Barrelhouse
I see you walking in
Through the most rustic door
Your look is freezing
Like there's no colder one
Decadence and wealth, a bad smell
I know your past and your mission
To rule a young and pretty woman
One look, you can't believe your eyes
A girl in the colour of dawn
Red lips and hair like rust
Her dress so short, her legs are crossed
Open the door, please come in
To the barrelhouse
Drink your dreams come true
A rainy night, follow the lights
Eye to eye, it's killing time
For me and you
Welcome to the barrelhouse
And you feel inner warmth
Your mind screams for the forbidden love
So loud even all the old aged whiskey
Can't keep you calm
But she knows and wraps you 'round her finger in a whisper
Now she guides you by the hand
Straight up to the restroom, and locks the door
French kisses
Your belt buckle comes loose
Her breasts start to swell
Just like you
Feel your way along her legs
Your hands come close
And hers around your neck
And slide down your throat
Open the door, please come in
To the barrelhouse
Drink your dreams come true
A rainy night, follow the lights
Eye to eye, it's killing time
For me and you
She knows and wraps you around her
I, I, I, I, I'm no longer there
She knows, she knows
The door's always open
So please take a seat you and me
And set you free
The barrel, the barrel
The barrel, the door's always open
The barrel, the barrel
Welcome to the barrelhouse
Through the most rustic door
Your look is freezing
Like there's no colder one
Decadence and wealth, a bad smell
I know your past and your mission
To rule a young and pretty woman
One look, you can't believe your eyes
A girl in the colour of dawn
Red lips and hair like rust
Her dress so short, her legs are crossed
Open the door, please come in
To the barrelhouse
Drink your dreams come true
A rainy night, follow the lights
Eye to eye, it's killing time
For me and you
Welcome to the barrelhouse
And you feel inner warmth
Your mind screams for the forbidden love
So loud even all the old aged whiskey
Can't keep you calm
But she knows and wraps you 'round her finger in a whisper
Now she guides you by the hand
Straight up to the restroom, and locks the door
French kisses
Your belt buckle comes loose
Her breasts start to swell
Just like you
Feel your way along her legs
Your hands come close
And hers around your neck
And slide down your throat
Open the door, please come in
To the barrelhouse
Drink your dreams come true
A rainy night, follow the lights
Eye to eye, it's killing time
For me and you
She knows and wraps you around her
I, I, I, I, I'm no longer there
She knows, she knows
The door's always open
So please take a seat you and me
And set you free
The barrel, the barrel
The barrel, the door's always open
The barrel, the barrel
Welcome to the barrelhouse
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