C/Chad Graham/Tequila / All to Myself / Speechless
I can still shut down a party I can hang with anybody I can drink whiskey and red wine Champagne all night Little Scotch on the rocks and I'm fine, I'm fine But when I taste tequila...
I want you all to myself We don't need anyone else Let our bodies do the talking Let our shadows paint the wall I want you here in my arms We'll hide away in the dark Slip your hand in my back pocket Go and let your long hair fall I want you all to myself, to myself
You say you'll be down in five The smell of your perfume is floating down the stairs You're fixing up your hair like you do
It's always on a night like tonight I think that you can read my mind 'Cause when you look at me with those eyes
Girl, I want you in the worst way, mm Yeah, I want you in the worst way
When I taste tequila, baby I still see ya Cutting up the floor in a sorority t-shirt The same one you wore when we were Sky high in Colorado, your lips pressed against the bottle Swearing on a Bible, baby, I'd never leave ya I remember how bad I need ya
And I'm speechless Starin' at you standin' there in that dress What it's doin' to me ain't a secret 'Cause watching you is all that I can do And I'm speechless You already know that you're my weakness After all this time I'm just as nervous Every time you walk into the room I'm speechless I want you all, all to myself, to myselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.