Velvet Voice Blues - Whiskey On My Lips Tonight

You came in slow through neon haze
Like trouble born for
Saturday nights
Your shadow danced across the room
While the old blues band
Played low tunes whiskey
On my lips tonight
Your name
Burning deep inside oh
Don't let go
You hit my soul
Like southern gold
Rain rolled silver down the street
Still your heart beating match the beat
Every glance cut sharp and sweet
Like fire dancing and music
Under me whiskey
On my lips tonight
Your name burning deep oh
Don't let go
You hit my soul like
Southern gold
Your leather and singing] jacket
Smelled like smoke
And old cafe blues notes
Every kiss came slow and rough
Like forever wasn't enough