The sunset lights through an amber bottle
It never used to take this long
Now every time I pour one out
Kentucky bourbon on your lips
Fingers laced behind my neck
The way my name rolled off your kiss
Burning like Mulholland nights
Kissing soft air off your skin
Parked above the city lights
I go there with somebody new
Can't even have a drink or two
It doesn't matter what I do
Every tight black dress I see
Every time my eyes meet eyes
It makes me wish that I could have
Drink without thinking 'bout
How I'm drinking without you now
Kentucky bourbon on your lips
Fingers laced behind my neck
The way my name rolled off your kiss
Burning like Mulholland nights
Kissing soft air off your skin
Parked above the city lights
Go there with somebody new
Can't even have a drink or two
It doesn't matter what I do
(It still tastes like you)
Kentucky bourbon on your lips
Fingers laced behind my neck
The way my name rolled off your kiss
Burning like Mulholland nights
Kissing soft air off your skin
Parked above the city lights
Go there with somebody new
Can't even have a drink or two
It doesn't matter what I do
(It still tastes like) oh
(It still tastes like) oh
(It still tastes like) oh
(It still tastes like) oh
WRITERS
Justin Ebach, Noah Needleman, Brett Charles Young, Jon Mark Nite