Red light alleyway in the ghost town

Take a little bit of something just to hold it down

In the back of the club’s where you hold it down

Turning kisses into cash like it’s a shake-down

Counting out your dollars on the long ride home

Head against the window on the long ride home

Catch the parents staring in the school playground

‘Cause they know what’s really going down in candy town

Everybody’s going to the candy shop

Everybody wants some at the candy shop

Everybody’s going to the candy shop

Everybody wants a bit of Candy, Candy

Candy, Candy

Everyday day dreaming of the Hollywood hills

A big white mansion in the Hollywood hills

A chef in the kitchеn, no more ready meals

And a bеamer out front with the blacked out wheels

So hush little baby, don’t say a word

Mama’s gonna kill you a little Mocking bird

And she’ll give you its wings and you’ll fly far away

Candy shop never stops so that’s where she’ll stay

Everybody’s going to the candy shop

Everybody wants some at the candy shop

Everybody’s going to the candy shop

Everybody wants a bit of Candy, Candy

Everybody’s going to the candy shop

Everybody wants some at the candy shop

Everybody’s going to the candy shop

Everybody wants a bit of Candy, Candy

Candy, Candy

Candy, Candy

Everybody wants a bit of Candy