[Chorus: John Orth]
Tease your neck
Kiss your spitless mouth
If you'll have another taste
Carry my body
Drive your rider home
If you take another bad bet
[Verse 1: Isaac Brock]
Mumbled, had a rumble
And I stumbled down the stairs
Smelling just like lumber
But my baby don't care
We went uptown, downtown
Everywhere between
There was so much spilled milk
We could have had a factory
[Chorus: John Orth]
Sell the poorhouse
Plastic lungs, my bone
If you take another look
Gills of wine
Slow on five, I know
When you're railing on another, baby
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