Amber's Matisse

Amber is the light, amber is bright
Amber is the light, amber is bright
Baby please, don’t you make me want to make you more serene
No one is acting like they’ve been on the silver screen
Tell Matisse, the driver’s up, smoking back the breeze
Somewhat loose and lonely with lady Maybelline
Oh baby please, oh baby tease, oh baby oh baby, oh baby
Amber is the light, amber is bright
Amber is the light, amber is bright.