The fruit is forbidden but it's sweet and it's ripe
I really don't care about the wrong or right
I'ma drink her till I'm a crazy, I'ma drink till I'm blind
I really don't care about the wrong or right
I'm gonna make love to her soul, I'm gonna fuck all with her mind
Girl, I wanna die in yer arms tonight
I'ma touch her so good, I'ma treat her so fine
If I get my way she's probably gonna come home with me
I'ma pick her, I'ma squeeze her, I'ma make me some wine
I think I'm gonna pick me some and take me a bite
I think I'm gonna pick me some and take me a bite
She's a vicious little bitty, attitude is shitty
Got a vicious little sway, I think she's semi-obscene
The fruit is forbidden but it's sweet and it's ripe
I really don't care about the wrong or right
Forbidden but it's sweet and it's ripe
The fruit is forbidden but it's sweet and it's ripe
Bombs are made for dropping, girl, yer arms were made for dying
Baby girl, looks so good, she walks so mean
She's looking so young, she's smelling so pretty
She'll pick your bones clean, oh, my God, she's so fine
I think I'm gonna pick me some and take me a bite
Die in yer arms tonight
The fruit is forbidden but it's sweet and it's ripe
Baby girl, acts so proper, like daddy's little daughter
I think I'm gonna pick me some and take me a bite
A wolf in sheep's clothing, leading lambs out to the slaughter
Girl, I wanna die in yer arms tonight
Care about the wrong or right
She's a junkie on a binge and her drug is the city
She's sweeter than the dew out on the grapes on the vine
Girl, I wanna die in yer arms tonight
Talk ain't good for nothing, eyes are made for crying
