| Lay back baby and we There |
| The cold can kill us before fumes |
| Now |
| Get something to say what I can |
| Do you feel bad, like I feel bad? |
| We Kiss me with your cherry lipstick |
| Never wash you off my face |
| Hit me I can take your cheap shot |
| Leave you with the love we made |
| Come alive on the driver |
| So close I taste your breath |
| Your lips go dry, but there’s sweet inside |
| Wine must go right to your head |
| It But three fingers point back to you |
| We could stay here |
| Stay out all night |
| No one will know, us and the moonlight |
| Kiss me with your cherry lipstick |
| Never wash you off my face |
| Hit me, I can take your cheap shot |
| Leave you with the love we mae |
| I set my watch by street side clock |
| A needle in echo groove |
| You pierce my heart like a willing arm |
| Your ticking makes my blood move |
| There |
| This fade out |
| Be happy to get what you do Make him notice… |
| with both fists |
| Cause quitting alone will never get you dry |
| Give me everything me you’ve got now |
| I don |
| Drag me out into the cold rain |
| Let it hover over me Kiss me with your cherry lipstick |
| Never wash you off my face |
| Hit me, I can take your cheap shot |
| Leave you with the love we made |
| Hit me, I can take your cheap shot |
| Leave you with the love we made |
| Hit me, I can take your cheap shot |
| Leave you with the love we made |