I heard you were back in town It's been a hot minute since me And you were hanging out Yeah we had that crazy kind of chemistry Where you get burned Don't learn, don't care Just reach for another match and gasoline
Well knock knock Here you come a knockin' on my door But you're gonna have to wait on the porch
Better hide the wine And get it gone Oh I better hide every one of them records That turn me on (lock 'um up, lock 'um up) Turn up the lights And kill the mood Oh 'cause baby I just don't trust myself with you I better hide the wine
Well I know me and I know you I better get rid of all the two buck chuck And the high-dollar good stuff too 'cause baby if I don't You know what we'll do Oh oh with one sip, one tip We'll be sitting on the couch You'll be kicking off your shoes
Better hide the wine And get it gone Oh I better hide every one of them records That turn me on (lock 'um up, lock 'um up) Turn up the lights And kill the mood Oh 'cause baby I just don't trust myself with you I better hide the wine
Oh I better hide the wine, yeah
Oh knock knock here You come a knockin' on my door But you're gonna have to wait Another minute on the porch Oh no, no It's a dangerous thing pouring alcohol On an old flame
Hide the wine And get it gone Oh I better hide every one Of them records that turn me on (lock 'um up, lock 'um up) Turn up the lights And kill the mood Oh 'cause baby I just don't trust myself with you I better hide the wine Oh I better hide the wine, yeah Oh I better hide the wine
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: Carly Cristyne Slusser (Carly Pearce) (SOUNDEXCHANGE)Publicado em 2017ECAD verificado fonograma #18016941 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM