I had no idea That you would be here As you smile from the corner And raise up your beer
And then you touch my hand When you walked by And I get a contact high
This ain´t no crazy party No, it ain´t no Bonnaroo Hell the only thing smoking In this place is you That dress is on fire girl When I look in your eyes Oh I get a contact high
What you do to me baby Being here in this room Is so damn frustrating That I can´t hold you And it´s driving me crazy
I can smell your perfume And it goes to my head So I take a deep breath and I hold it
Now the whole world is hazy And I´m dazed and confused Thing is I ain´t touched nothin´ Nothin´ but you And that´s even just barely We´ve been laughing and talking all night
But Oh baby Being here in this room It´s driving me crazy Not holdin´, not holdin´ you And it´s just conversation
And second-hand perfume But it goes to my head So I take a deep breath And I hold it