Oh I get a contact high Being here in this room That you would be here As you smile from the corner And raise up your beer And then you touch my hand When you walked by And I get a contact high

We in the bed like (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) I'm a buy you a drank (Then I'm a take you home with me) I got money in the bank (Shawty, what chu think about that? Find me in the gray Cadillac) Let's get gone, walk it out (Now walk it out, think about it,

But if I know you, I know what you'll do I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream And I know it's true that visions are seldom all they seem You'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream I know you, that look in your eyes is so

No sir, I don't mean maybe Yes sir, that's my baby now By the way, by the way That's my baby Yes, ma'm, we've decided No ma'm, we ain't gonna hide it Yes, ma'm, you're invited now When we walk up to the preacher I'll say Yes sir, that's my baby

'Cause I've got my first taste of love Then you came a walking by And gave me my first taste of love You see that love light Gleaming in my eye Swear it's gonna never die Swear it's never gonna die Mmm, the very first time you kissed me It was so

My memory is muddy, what's this river that I'm in? Bourbon blues on the street, loose and complete Under skies all smoky blue-green I can't forsake a Dixie dead-shake So we danced the sidewalk clean New Orleans is sinking man, and I don't wanna swim

(I can't wait) Sit down and talk for a minute Go outside and take a walk for a minute I can't wait It's you and me It's you and me What's this feeling taking over me Baby that's love and it ain't no stopping it I don't know as far as the eyes can see

He's got a fool hearted memory That won't let him see That she walked out the door He sits patiently Here every night so it can fool him more Nickels and dimes Memories and wines She's on his mind once again The same old stool

Our last summer I can still recall our last summer I still see it all Walks along the Seine, laughing in the rain Memories that remain In the tourist jam, round the Notre Dame Walking hand in hand Paris restaurants Morning croissants

They say quitters never win There's a world outside of my front door That gets off on being down We only want to sing you to sleep But we walk the plank on a sinking ship Whoa, oh, oh, oh We need umbrellas on the inside A penny for your thoughts, but a