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• Artiste: Waylon Wyatt
• Titre: O.D.
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I don’t drink Never been drunk at all But your love runs through me like alcohol I don’t smoke I ain’t ever been stoned neither But you get me higher than a daggum fever Soothe my soul in all the wrong ways you can Falling out since you called me your man I'm hooked on you and I don't know how Don't sit there and act so innocent now If your love was a drug I wouldn't get enough I'd be cracked-out, bad-mouthed, lacking teeth A crashed out, blacked out, lacking sleep A hard sight to see Living out on these streets Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash So I could buy some more of that Good stuff your love Gеts me weak, with just your touch I wouldn't get clеan, better yet I don't think I'd even try one taste of those lips And I'm done for life If your love was a drug, I'd be guaranteed to OD See my eyes Made 'em blush blood shot red Cause I ain't got no sleep laying in my bed And I might, might be a fiend of all these feelings You've given to me I'm the madest, addict ever know You can never trust me alone Without a smoke or swig of you Make it through, lord only knows what I'd do If your love was a drug I wouldn't get enough I'd be cracked-out, bad-mouthed, lacking teeth A crashed out, blacked out, lacking sleep A hard sight to see Living out on these streets Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash So I could buy some more of that Good stuff your love Gets me weak, with just your touch I wouldn't get clean, better yet I don't think I'd even try one taste of those lips And I'm done for life If your love was a drug, I'd be guaranteed to OD