Intoxicated Hands

She took advantage of intoxicated hands And he pretended to be asleep And underneath the blankets their legs weaved like a chain And come tomorrow morning how will you explain Was it that whiskey talking or is it your heart That you made you say I love you to me As you held me in your arms And you'll have the explanation for that What has come about I loved you seven long years And now that you've found me out Just get out I was just like the others I wanted to be more Shame it took that whiskey baby To bring me to your door You'll have the explanations for that What has come about When I loved you seven long years my boy And now that you've found me out Just get out --- Intoxicated Hands - Damien Jurado