Candy Guru


I come stumblin' in like a prodigal son
That's where I'll begin
I didn't know I was looking for someone to show me my place

Short on affection
And a long way from home
The path to perfection
Was a way I hadn't thought of before until the first embrace

Like a fog that's finally lifting
I could feel my burdens shifting
And now...

I carry it all to my Candy Guru
I carry it all to my Candy Guru

It was a willing seduction
The apple was bitten
Primed and smitten
By a sense of belonging somewhere I didn't deserve

Now with a look that makes me
An image that takes me
Into the realm
Of possibly finding out who I might be, but then...
Who can tell?

Let the kowtows never cease
Like a peasant to his hands and knees I fall

I carry it all to my Candy Guru
I carry it all to my Candy Guru

Recorded by Chagall Guevara.  Written by L. Nichols, D.H. Perkins, and Steve Taylor © 1991 MGA Publishing, GMMI, and Sadoshrimp (ASCAP)

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