Love On The Rocks sing and play along

We met on a rainy evening in the summertime.

Don't think I need to tell you more.

I needed a raise;

I worked so hard for this love of mine,

love of mine.

Still I got nothing to show

for it.

Here's a simplification of ev'rything we're going through.

You plus me is bad

news,

but you're a lovely creation;

I like to think that I am,

too.

But my friends said I look better without you,

yeah.

I'm tonguetied and twisted.

Go on, baby, and go to my head.

Babe (baby), baby, believe me.

If I stay,

it ain't gonna be easy.

Okay, we'll do it your way (ay,

ay). But this is the last time

you'll hear the beautiful sound

of love coming down.

Love on the rocks.

You love the chase but hate me for the runaround.

And we both just tired of the whole thing.

Oh, and you tell me what you want,

you need, you know you have to have.

And I just

pretend I'm list'ning.

I'm too tired this time

to deal with old

suits you wear;

your ties that won't bind.

Hot as hell, cold as ice.

Sip it slow 'cause it's so nice.

Dulls my senses, drives

my pain, but I do it again.

Burns a bit to the touch;

dangerous if it's too much.

If this bottle could talk...

Love on the rocks.

Babe (baby), baby, believe me.

If I stay, it ain't gonna be easy.

Okay. Baby, baby, baby, baby, you believe me.

You'll hear the beautiful sound

of love coming down.