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Drunk

I cannot feel my fingers

I think my mind is swimming

Even after you’ve left this feeling lingers

Am I crazy, or are the lights dimming?

My sight is blurring,

My heart stirring,

You’ve got my heart riled!

Can’t ya see you’re drive’n me wild?

Why not just look at me?

Maybe then you’ll see,

just how much,

you mean to me.

You got the looks,

Ya got the ’tuide,

Now, excuse me if I’m rude,

But I hafta say;

With you around,

It’s gonna be quite a day.

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