Lyrics

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)