Higher Songtext
von Allie Sherlock

This whiskey got me feeling pretty
So pardon if I′m impolite
I just really need your hands with me
Oh, I'm sorry ′bout the other night
And I know I could be more creative
Come up with poetic lines
But I'm turned upstairs and I love you
Is the only thing that's in my mind

You take me higher
Higher than I′ve ever been, babe
Just come over, let′s pour a drink, babe
I hope I ain't calling you too late
You light my fire
Let′s stay up late and smoke, IJ
I wanna go back to the old ways
With a full ashtray
With a little bit too much to say


Mmm
Ohh
Mmm

This whiskey got me feeling pretty
So pardon if I'm impolite
I just really need your hands with me
Oh, I′m sorry 'bout the other night
And I know I could be more creative
And come up with poetic lines
But I′m turned upstairs and I love you
Is the only thing that's in my mind

You take me higher
Higher than I've ever been, babe
Just come over, let′s pour a drink, babe
I hope I ain′t calling you too late
You light my fire
Let's stay up late and smoke, IJ
I wanna go back to the old ways
But I′m drunk and still with a full ashtray
With a little bit too much to say