Hide The Wine

I heard you were back in town Well, it's been a hot minute Since me and you were hangin' out Yeah, we had that crazy kind of chemistry Where you get burned, don't learn, don't care Just reach for another match and gasoline, yeah Knock, knock, hear ya comin', knockin' on my door But you're gonna have to wait on the porch Better hide the wine and get it gone I better hide every one of them records that turn me on (Lock 'em up, lock 'em up) Turn up the lights and kill the mood Because, baby, I just don't trust myself with you I better hide the wine I know me and I know you I better get rid of all the two-buck chuck And the high dollar good stuff too 'Cause, baby, if I don't, then you know what we'll do, yeah One sip, one tip, we'll be sittin' on the couch You'll be kickin' off your shoes I better hide the wine, yeah Knock, knock, hear ya comin', knockin' on my door But you're gonna have to wait another minute on the porch Oh no, no, it's a dangerous thing Pourin' alcohol on an old flame I better hide the wine, yeah I better hide it I better hide the wine