Capo 2

Baby, take my car keys, put em in your pocket
Lord knows, I got no business with em
I been nursing half a beer for half an hour
But the [C/B]whole room’s spinning

My brain is actually buzzing with the vertigo I’m feeling
Got nothin’ to do with inebriation
That kiss that you just hammered me with, girl
Oh, it’s a staggering revelation

Chorus:
Baby I never drank that much
To get this high I must be drunk on love
Baby I’m flyin on a stone cold rush
To get this high I must be drunk on love

I been down on my knees before the porcelain throne
Suffering the wrath of the God of Tequila
After dancing on the bar
Doing my very best cowboy ballerina
(You oughta see it)

Chorus

I built a pyramid of beer cans on a bar top in Austin
Laid to rest in em like some ancient Egyptian
I can see well enough to know, baby
You’re my favorite kind of intervention

Chorus

Oh, baby, I’m so , I’m so drunk on love.
Baby, drunk on love.
(Drunk on love, drunk on love)

Oh, baby, I’m so , I’m so drunk on love
Baby, drunk on love
(Drunk on love, drunk on love)

Oh, baby, I’m so , I’m so drunk on love
Baby, drunk on love
(Drunk on love, love, c’mon)
Gimme another shot (ha, ha, ha)

Drunk on love, ooh, ooh, ooh
Drunk on love, ooh, ooh, ooh
Drunk on love, ooh, ooh, ooh
Drunk on love, ooh, ooh, ooh
Drunk on love, ooh, ooh, ooh
Drunk on love, ooh, ooh, ooh