Aqura

I picture you and me
Happy as can be…
Exchangin’ gifts
Under the Christmas tree…
But actually…
We just met…

We got frisky at a rowdy party
Got a little bit tipsy flirty
But I ain’t called
To circle back with you quite yet….

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Was it just the whiskey talkin’?
Were the both of us just wasted?
Did we share a random kiss
Or was it love we tasted?
I try to punch your number up
But my fingers keep on balkin’
Are we a thing or just
…Whiskey talkin’?

Your family’s got mine
Straight outclassed…
When it comes to brains
You got me way surpassed…
But your Southern Comfort charm
Felt like home…

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Ring…ring…ring…ring
You gave me your number, girl…
And if you meant it,
Pick up the phone…

I know you haven’t..
Known me long-
But please don’t leave me...
Hangin’ on,
I’m askin’ for a shot to chat with you sober…

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Wo-wo-wo-wo-whiskey talkin’…
Wo-wo-wo-whiskey…talkin’…