作曲 : Followill, Followill ...
Now taste
All I ever needed

All I ever wanted

So hold on to surrender

She shakes

Like I′m on a railway

Ch-ch-checking me out

Someone on a shoulder

Her lamp
Slips her in a bedroom

She must feel it′s awkward
Oh I said it′s Arizona

Now go

Stand up to a giant

Said that I′m a fighter

Too drunk to remember

Too drunk to

Shake hands

My face
Standin on a treadmill
Tastin something awful
I hate when that happens
She waits

In and out of Texas

She must be plum crazy

I kinda think I like her

I kinda think I do