Miles Iz Ded

Artists : Afghan Whigs : Miles Iz Ded

If I stepped it off,
walked outside your trance,
crawled inside your mind,
and got my hands into your pants,
wouldn't that beat all?
Wouldn't that be great?
And, all the things you do to me,
we could exaggerate.
Now everybody knows,
or everybody wants to know
the hows, the whens, the whys
of how i said goodbye.
Don't forget the alcohol.
Ooh baby... Ooh baby...
Don't forget the alcohol.
Ooh baby... Ooh baby...
Don't forget the alcohol.
If I stepped it off,
walked outside your trance,
crawled inside your mind,
and got my hands into your pants...
Don't forget the alcohol.
Ooh baby... Ooh baby...
Don't forget the alcohol.