Drunk On Love - Brooks & Dunn

Baby take my car keys, put em in your pocket

Lord knows I got no business with them

I been nursin half a beer for half and hour but the whole rooms spinnin

My brain is actin' fuzzy but the vertigo I’m feelin

Got nothing to do with inebriation

That kiss you just handed me, girl, is a staggerin revelation

Baby I never drank that much

To get this high I must be drunk on love

Baby I’m flyin on a stone cold rush

To get this high I must be drunk on love

I been down on my knees before the porcelain throne

Suffered the wrath of the god of Tequila

After dancing on a bar doin' my very best cowboy ballerina — you oughta see it

Baby I never drank that much

To get this high I must be drunk on love

Baby I’m flyin on a stone cold rush

To get this high I must be drunk on love

I built a pyramid of beer cans on a bar top in Austin

Laid to rest in them like some ancient Egyption

I can see well enough to know you’re my favorite kind of intervention

Baby I never drank that much

To get this high I must be drunk on love

Baby I’m flyin on a stone cold rush

To get this high I must be drunk on love