I heard
that you were back in town
Well it's been a hot minute
since me and you were
hangin' out
Yeah we had
that crazy kind of chemistry
Where you get burned
Don't learn don't care
Just reach for another
match and gasoline
Yeah knock knock here you
come-a knockin' on my door
But you're gonna have to
wait on the porch
Better hide the wine
And get it gone
I better hide every one of them
records that turn me on
Turn up the lights
And kill the mood
Because baby I just don't
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 don't
You know what we'll do
Yeah
One sip one tip
We'll be sittin' on the couch
You'll be kickin' off your shoes
Better hide the wine
Get it gone
I better hide every one of them
records that turn me on
Turn up the lights
And kill the mood
Because baby I just don't
trust myself with you
I better hide the wine
I better hide the wine
Yeah heah eah eah eah heah ee
Knock knock here you come-a
knockin' on my door
But you're gonna have to wait
another minute on the porch
Oh no no
It's a dangerous thing
Pourin' alcohol on an old flame
Better hide the wine
And get it gone
I better hide every one of them
records that turn me on
Turn up the lights
And kill the mood
Because baby I just don't
trust myself with you
I better hide the wine
I better hide the wine
Yeah hey eah hey ee
I better hide
I better hide the wine