Hide The Wine

I heard you were back in town
Its been a hot minute since me and you were hanging out
Yeah we had that crazy kind of chemistry
Where you get burned, dont learn, dont care
Just reach for another match and gasoline
Well knock knock, here you come a knockin on my door
But youre 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 dont 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 dont, you know what well do
Oh oh with one sip, one tip
Well be sitting on the couch
Youll 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 dont 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 youre gonna have to wait another minute on the porch
Oh no, no,
Its a dangerous thing pouring alcohol on an old flame

Youd 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 dont 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