Here we are just you and me and I like the way you aint afraid of whiskey|and I love the way you hate the way the glass looks in your hand when it's empty|i got just enough of a buzz to look you in the eyes and say something risky...||i like he way you your wild is showing|while there's still some moonlight glowing|we could be 2 bottle rockets burning up the atmosphere|if you wanna light that fire|we could take it so much higher|i don't know where we're going but I like the way we're getting there..fast||normally I wouldn't be the kind to come on strong but something tells me|you're the kind of girl who likes a guy who knows what he wants exactly|and what I want is looking like she see's what she wants looking at me||i like he way you your wild is showing|while there's still some moonlight glowing|we could be 2 bottle rockets burning up the atmosphere|if you wanna light that fire|we could take it so much higher|i don't know where we're going but I like the way we're getting there||