You know it's going to bleed sometimes I carried it well Then I need a release from These troubles of mine Fix my feet When they're stumbling Lift me up on my honour

Twas was a long time ago, when we fell in love But it's nice to know, that as we grow old I can remember, the day we met I still remember our first french kiss The moment when I knew that you, would make sweet love to me The moment that I knew, you'd

Jack in my coke’s got me dizzy dizzy Radio rockin' with maybe Freddy daddy Oh oh it’s the Saturday night She shake it so sweet you got me on a sugar high And I don’t know if it’s you or the whiskey That’s got me feeling all tipsy tipsy I can feel myself

Our love, our love, our love I wish you everything you've ever wanted in your life Burn all the letters, all of my secrets Things only you'd know Bury my heart six feet under, throw us a funeral This tastes so bittersweet, it's like I'm going under It is

Jack in my coke’s got me dizzy dizzy Radio rockin' with maybe Freddy daddy Oh oh it’s the Saturday night She shake it so sweet you got me on a sugar high And I don’t know if it’s you or the whiskey That’s got me feeling all tipsy tipsy I can feel myself

Jack in my coke’s got me dizzy dizzy Radio rockin' with maybe Freddy daddy Oh oh it’s the Saturday night She shake it so sweet you got me on a sugar high And I don’t know if it’s you or the whiskey That’s got me feeling all tipsy tipsy I can feel myself

I'm living on such sweet nothing Sweet nothing So I put my faith in something unknown And it's hard to learn And it's hard to love When you're giving me such sweet nothing You're giving me such sweet nothing

This time it's my way, ah, my way This is not a love song This is not a sing along But ladies, are you with me? I know that you're with me Add a little sugar, they say Be a little sweeter, they say Gotta give and take, but I say Be a little proper, they

Young love and an old Ford Cheap shades and a tattoo Perfect song on the radio Sing along 'cause it's one we know It's a smile, it's a kiss It's a sip of wine, it's summertime Sweet summertime And it's two bare feet on the dashboard And a Yoo-Hoo bottle

Feeling inside bubbling over, Don't need no doctor right ya know I need my lover. Something ah go 'round, but it's the sweetest sickness. Love's contagious, I don't need to be cured. Woman you fill my prescription, feel like a new man, Woman I need you