

(screaming
guitar
swell)
October air is getting cold
But there is something hot to hold
Your sweet aroma in the room
Wild flowers starting to bloom
I see that orange sweater tight
Oh we are gonna burn tonight (yeah)
Pumpkin spice on your skin,
let the heat begin
Heavy curves, sweet scent,
such a beautiful sin
Staring at your chest,
baby you are the best
(oh yeah,
so fine)
Cinnamon and sugar on your lips
I put my hands upon your hips
You drive me crazy with that stride
Nothing left for us to hide
I see that orange sweater tight
Oh we are gonna burn tonight (whoa)
Pumpkin spice on your skin,
let the heat begin Heavy curves,
sweet scent, such a beautiful sin
Staring at your chest,
baby you are the best
(oh yeah)
Sweet pumpkin spice
(so nice,
so fine) Oh,
yeah