I think I'll take my whiskey neat
My coffee black and my bed at three
You're too sweet for me
You're too sweet for me
I take my whisk?y neat
My coffee black and my bed at three
You're too sweet for m?
You're too sweet for me
[Non-Lyrical Vocals]
[Verse 2]
I aim low
I aim true, and the ground's where I go
I work late where I'm free from the phone
And the job gets done
But you worry some, I know
But who wants to live forever, babe?
You treat your mouth as if it's Heaven's gate
The rest of you like you're the TSA
I wish that I could go along
Babe, don't get me wrong
[Pre-Chorus]
You know you're bright as the morning
As soft as the rain