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Category : Country
I woke up, up still drunk, drunk
On your love, love, on your love, love, love
Now I know why-y I'm feeling so high, high
Cause I'm still drunk, drunk on your love, on your love
It's not in the whiskey, tequila or the wine
It's all about the touch and the fire in your eyes
It gets me fumbling always stumbling through a haze
I got plenty to do just laying here with you all day