Whiskey and you, Ain't nothing I can do, But come crawling back to, Whiskey and you. Always there, When my world starts closing in, Something to hold, No matter how long it's been. Gets me high,

And I don't know how it gets better than this You take my hand and drag me head first And I don't know why but with you I'd dance In a storm in my best dress There's somethin' bout the way The street looks when it's just rained There's a glow off the

How it feels 'Til it happens to you, you don't know 'Til it happens to you, you won't know Won't know how it feels It won't be real (how could you know?) No it won't be real (how could you know?) You tell me it gets better, it gets better in time You say

Up on the mountain I see down below Woah-oah-oh-oh-oh-oh Woah-oah-oh-oahh It's easy to lose yourself I know Can't hear what you're shouting, I'm deaf to your show It's easy to lose your self control Everybody gets high, everybody gets low Life can be

'Cause everywhere we go girl, you're the star of the show And everybody's wondering and wanting to know What's your name, who's that girl Oh, what gets me the most is you don't even know With the prettiest smile in the world? That you are, you are, you

Move I will to you If time stands still This was filmed Somehow I see you Move I don't want it babe Left the ranks of targets stuck Skies of blue and birds of yellow Flowers growing just to bloom A million chances of our glances

So danço samba so danço samba Vi vi vi vi vi The jazz samba the jazz samba Yo do si yo twista que je mais My no say me con se do calypso cha cha cha How it gets to you Thrills you through and through

Don't be scared of love Don't be scared I got you, I got you Maybe you got some bruises like the rest of us Maybe you got some bruises, but when it gets too tough I got you and I know how you feel Just call me and I'll be there I can see it in your eyes

Inside me, inside me is a flame That burned brighter anytime you came Gets in the way when I'm alone with you But disappears if I'm with someone new It learnt how to fit into my foreplay With my skills our love was going okay Until the night when we were

Rivers get connected so much stronger than expected, well Sick love comes to wash us away Prisons of perspective How your vision gets corrected and Sick love is my modern cliché I don't know but it's been said Your heart is stronger than your head And