Cloudy Times

I'll drink that whiskey for you, my love, my love!
Tie me up, cut me up, send me to my knees, hey yeahey
Cloudy Times, sex, alcohol!
That's all I need

Bacardi luck, Irish luck
I'll come runnin' runnin' runnin' back for more
My little Puerto-Rican Baby's got me running back for more
Cloudy times, sex, alcohol!
That's all I need

Sensuality. (So warm when you're on top
Sexuality.) I wanna wanna wanna last
Sensuality. (yeah, what about it?)
Sensuality, yeah, what about it?

Moonlight silhouette
My eyes are rollin' rollin' rollin' back in my head
As my baby bends back she's so scandalous
Cloudy times, sex, alcohol!
That's what I need

(Dan mumbling)

Too much, too much
Never too much sex and alcohol
No (x6) not at all. (x4)