Styles: Bluesy, Bollywood, Garage / Grunge, Hollywood, Honky Tonk, Movie Trailer, Radio Production, Road Trip, Rock & Roll
Lyrical Topics: Dance, Festival, Rolling, Wild, Blues
I like it on the rocks
I don't need the weather man,- to know it's rainin'
I don't need a preacher,- to know I'm prayin'
I don't need a doctor,- to make me feel better
I don't need the mailman,- to see there's no letter
Don't need you to help me, -think outside the box
Why pour my whisky neat,- when I like it on the rocks
I don't need clouds,- to know the sun ain't shinin'
An' I don't need you to tell me,- love is blind
I've made mistakes,- yeah I shoulda learned
Play with fire,- you might get burned
Now you say,- you're gonna change the locks
Forget this wedded bliss baby,- I like it on the rocks
You don't have to tell me,- our ship has sunk
I will know you're gone,- if there's a missin' trunk
We never talked about it,- I mighta done you wrong
Nobody's perfect baby,- we could’ got along
Everybody knows, I let you call the shots
but I like it on the rocks