Higher

This whiskey got me feeling pretty So, pardon if I'm impolite I just really need your - with me I'm sorry 'bout the other night And I know I could be more creative And come up with poetic lines But I'm turned up upstairs and I love you Is the only thing that's in my mind You take me higher Higher than I've ever been, babe Just come over, let's pour a drink, babe I hope I ain't calling you too late, too late You light my fire Let's stay up late, and smoke a J I wanna go back to the old way But I'm drunk instead with a full ashtray With a little bit too much to say