Addicted
Friday night fall
When I get your phone call
Where you at and what you been up to?
Fancy coming round to pick me up?
And promises I can't resist
To get away, get away, away for the summer
Get along, get along, and off with one another
But my time is up and love you know I'm not the only one
And far away, my thoughts of leaving
When you whisper words I can believe in
How about a metaphor that you've never heard before
Your kiss is such a hit
And I'm addicted to the taste
And they try to warn you
That the feelings control you
But now and then, I try to forget
Those little things that always wound you up
And promises that I can't resist
To get away, get away, away for the summer
Get along, get along, and off with one another
But my time is up and love you know I'm not the only one
And far away, my thoughts of leaving
When you whisper words I can believe in
How about a metaphor that you've never heard before
Your kiss is such a hit
And I'm addicted to the taste
To get away, get away, away for the summer
Get along, get along, and off with one another
But my time is up and love you know I'm not the only one
And far away, my thoughts of leaving
When you whisper words I can believe in
How about a metaphor that you've never heard before
Your kiss is such a hit
And I'm addicted to the taste
When I get your phone call
Where you at and what you been up to?
Fancy coming round to pick me up?
And promises I can't resist
To get away, get away, away for the summer
Get along, get along, and off with one another
But my time is up and love you know I'm not the only one
And far away, my thoughts of leaving
When you whisper words I can believe in
How about a metaphor that you've never heard before
Your kiss is such a hit
And I'm addicted to the taste
And they try to warn you
That the feelings control you
But now and then, I try to forget
Those little things that always wound you up
And promises that I can't resist
To get away, get away, away for the summer
Get along, get along, and off with one another
But my time is up and love you know I'm not the only one
And far away, my thoughts of leaving
When you whisper words I can believe in
How about a metaphor that you've never heard before
Your kiss is such a hit
And I'm addicted to the taste
To get away, get away, away for the summer
Get along, get along, and off with one another
But my time is up and love you know I'm not the only one
And far away, my thoughts of leaving
When you whisper words I can believe in
How about a metaphor that you've never heard before
Your kiss is such a hit
And I'm addicted to the taste
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Writer(s): Eric Paslay, Jeff Lockerman
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