Aug 15, 2005 19:58
take off your shoes, hang up your wings
stack up the chairs, roll up the rug
savor the things that sobriety brings
drain in the last from a jug
but when i hit the bottle, there's no tellin' what i'll do
cause something deep inside me wants to turn you black & blue
i can't resist you, i can't wait
to twist your loving arms 'til you capitulate
beat me in the kitchen, and i'll beat you in the hall
there's nothing i love better than a free for all
to take your pretty neck and see which way it bends
but when it is all over, we will still be friends