But four drinks I'm wasted
I can see you dancing, I can lay down next to you
At the foot of my bed
If I drink enough
I can taste your lipstick, I can lay down next to you
But it's all in my head
Touch me, taste me, tell me I'm not fading
Tell me that I look just like a man
'Cause lately, baby, I've been going crazy
Trying not to be an embarrassment