Bitch On The Sauce (Just Drunk) (Explicit)

***** On The Sauce (Just Drunk) (Explicit) - Miranda Lambert

Lyrics by：Miranda Lambert/Jaren Johnston

Composed by：Miranda Lambert/Jaren Johnston

Produced by：Miranda Lambert/Jon Randall

Does the whiskey make you miss me

'Cause every time I take a sip I think about you

I start dialin' but I don't call

Are you sittin' there lookin' at the phone

Not callin' me too

A heart is a ***** on the sauce

Gon' do what it do

This happens every time

I crack open up that bottle

And I light that cigarette

And it's like aw **** here come trouble

Everything about you says

Don't do that

With the devil on my shoulder sayin'

Don't look back

And I wonder what spell are we under

Are we in love or we just drunk

That front porch looks like heaven

But I know in the mornin'

It's gonna feel more like hell woo

But I drive up anyway

'Cause the good Lord knows this girl

Can't help herself yeah

Yeah a heart is a ***** on the sauce

So I might as well

This happens every time

I crack open up that bottle

And I light that cigarette

And it's like aw **** here come trouble

Everything about you says

Don't do that

With the devil on my shoulder sayin'

Don't look back

And I wonder what spell are we under

Are we in love or we just drunk

Does the whiskey make you miss me

'Cause every time I take a sip

I think about you