O.D.

I don't drink
Never been drunk at all
But your love runs through me like alcohol
I don't smoke
I ain't ever been stoned neither
But you get me higher than a daggum fever

Soothe my soul in all the wrong ways you can
Falling out since you called me your man
I'm hooked on you and I don't know how
Don't sit there and act so innocent now

If your love was a drug, I wouldn't get enough
I'd be cracked-out, bad-mouthed, lacking teeth
A crashed out, blacked out, lacking sleep
A hard sight to see
Living out on these streets
Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash

So I could buy some more of that
Good stuff, your love gets me weak
With just your touch, I wouldn't get clean
Better yet, I don't think I'd even try
One taste of those lips and I'm done for life
If your love was a drug, I'd be guaranteed to OD

See my eyes
Made 'em blush blood shot red
'Cause I ain't got no sleep laying in my bed
And I might, might be a fiend of all these feelings

You've given to me
I'm the maddest, addict ever known
You can never trust me alone
Without a smoke or swig of you
Make it through, Lord only knows what I'd do

If your love was a drug, I wouldn't get enough
I'd be cracked-out, bad-mouthed, lacking teeth
A crashed out, blacked out, lacking sleep
A hard sight to see
Living out on these streets
Being a wreck a wretch begging for cash

So I could buy some more of that
Good stuff, your love gets me weak
With just your touch, I wouldn't get clean
Better yet, I don't think I'd even try
One taste of those lips and I'm done for life
If your love was a drug, I'd be guaranteed to OD



Credits
Writer(s): Waylon Wyatt Potter
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