Hide The Wine

I heard you were back in town

It's been a hot minute since me and you were hanging out

Yeah we had that crazy kind of chemistry

Where you get burned, don't learn, don't care

Just reach for another match and gasoline

Well knock knock, here you come a knockin' on my door

But you're gonna have to wait on the porch

Better hide the wine

And get it gone

Oh, I better hide every one of them records that turn me on

(lock 'em up, lock 'em up)

Turn up the lights

And kill the mood

Oh 'cause baby I just don't trust myself with you

I better hide the wine

I know me and I know you

I better get rid of all the Two Buck Chuck

And the high-dollar good stuff too

'Cause baby if I don't, you know what we'll do

Oh oh with one sip, one tip

We'll be sitting on the couch

You'll be kicking off your shoes

Better hide the wine

And get it gone

Oh I better hide every one of them records that turn me on

(lock 'um up, lock 'um up)

Turn up the lights

And kill the mood

Oh 'cause baby I just don't trust myself with you

I better hide the wine

Oh I better hide the wine, yeah

Oh knock knock here you come a knockin' on my door

But you're gonna have to wait another minute on the porch

Oh no, no,

It's a dangerous thing pouring alcohol on an old flame

You'd hide the wine

And get it gone

Oh I better hide every one of them records that turn me on

(lock 'um up, lock 'um up)

Turn up the lights

And kill the mood

Oh 'cause baby I just don't trust myself with you

I better hide the wine

I better hide the wine, yeah

Knock knock here you come a knockin' on my door

I better hide, I better hide the wine