Wicked Little High

You're a wrong turn

a big fat No

you're the fifth drink before a long drive home

you're the thing to avoid

the bars to my cage

you're all I think about everyday

you've got that thing

that my wildest dreams are made of

you set my world on fire

I die everytime you walk by

I can't hide that I'm drawn to you

Desire is such a wicked little high

when the one you want is blind to you

you're the third scoop

the second pack

you're the reason for therapy

why I should go back

Hey Mister Wrong

you're the tingle in my jeans

you're everything I don't want

but everything I need

I see other guys

but their kisses don't mean nothin'

'cause you're what I have in mind

I die everytime you walk by

I can't hide that I'm drawn to you

Desire is such a wicked little high

when the one you want is blind to you

you're a wrong turn

a big fat No

you're the fifth drink before a long drive