Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine
Candygirl, Candygirl
Sippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine
Sweet sugar candygirlI met her out for dinner on a Friday night
She really had me working up an appetite
She had tattoos up and down her arm
There's nothing more dangerous than a girl with charm
She's a one-stop-shop, makes the panties drop
She's a sweet-talkin', sugar-coated candygirl
A sweet-talkin', sugar-coated candygirlOh, yeah...
She took me to the Spider Club at Hollywood and Vine
We drank champagne and we danced all night
We shook the paparazzi for a big surprise
The gossip tonight will be tomorrow's headlineShe's a one-stop-shop, makes my cherry pop
She's a sweet-talkin', sugar-coated candygirl
A sweet-talkin', sugar-coated candygirlSe bop bop
Hey, yeahShe's a one-stop-shop, makes my cherry pop
She's a sweet-talkin', sugar-coated candygirl, oh
A sweet-talkin', sugar-coated candygirlWoo, yeah
Well by now I'm getting all bothered and hot
When she kissed my mouth she really hit the spot
She had lips like sugar cane
Good things come to girls who waitTarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine
Candygirl, candygirl
Sipping from a bottle of vodka double wine
Candygirl, candygirlSweet sugar candygirl
She's a one-stop, gotcha hot, making all the panties drop
Sweet sugar candygirl
She's a one-stop, got me hot, making my uh pop
Sweet sugar candygirl
She's a one-stop, get it while it's hot, baby don't stop
Sweet sugarShe got those lips like sugar cane
Good things come for girls who waitShe's a one-stop-shop with some real big, uh
She's a sweet-talkin', sugar-coated candygirlTarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine
Sippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine
Jane lost her grip and a-down she fell
Squared herself away as she let out a yellAubrey loved music and she even wrote songs of her own but this time, she had to figure out a way to channel her thoughts and feelings towards Stacie Conrad who happened to be the most beautiful woman Aubrey had ever laid her eyes on. Aubrey was a waitress at a diner in Los Angeles. Aubrey had dreams to become a famous and successful singer. Sometimes, her boss would let her sing on Friday nights but usually, retro music played throughout the fifties-themed diner. Aubrey grew up in a small country town in Atlanta, Georgia and was proud that she had made it to L.A but it wasn't as easy as she thought.
The blonde had to work seven days a week to pay the rent for her apartment and provide for herself but after three years of dedicated work, Aubrey got a promotion to assistant manager, which cut down her working days but Aubrey still wanted to have enough money so she could pursue her music career so she more often than not worked more. It was difficult but that's what Aubrey wanted to do, regardless if she kept getting rejected from different music companies. It was heartbreaking for Aubrey and she got to a stage where she thought that it was impossible to achieve her dreams even in the state where all the famous singers lived. Aubrey even thought about giving up and she was about to... until one day.
"Hi, may I take your order?" Aubrey asked a customer who sat down in a booth to herself.
"Yes," the woman looked up and paused once she saw Aubrey.
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Pitch Perfect One-Shots
FanficJust a series of ongoing Pitch Perfect one-shots of Bechloe and Staubrey.