The Belle Sounds - Bourbon On Your Lips Lyrics

You be the vase and I’ll be the flowers
I’ll be the minutes inside your hours
I’ll be the end to your bad day
If you be the thing I long to say

But don’t, don’t be mad at me
Don’t, don’t, don’t be mad

I’ll be the glow around your star
You can sing like strings on my guitar
I’ll be the bourbon on your lips
If you be the belt around my hips

But don’t, don’t be mad at me
Don’t, don’t, don’t be mad

There’s a pony that could ride us into the sun
And this is just a moment
In a moment it will be done, done, done

Don’t be mad at me
Don’t, don’t be mad at me

I’ll be the blue light in your flame
If you be the bulls eye to my aim
You be the sinker and the hook
I’ll be the last page of your book