Stoned on You - Jaymes Young

We’re making this bust together

You’re taking my mind off of the pressure

I’m gone with the wind, high like a feather

Your love is like codeine

Girl, I get stoned on you

Rubbing my bones on you

Nothing else burns like you

Ripping my shirt off you

There’s something about the way you shiver

Even in the morning

Girl, I get stoned

And I’ll take a bullet for you right now

Just to keep you in my lungs

Girl, I get stoned on you

Rubbing my bones on you

Nothing else burns like you (oh)

Ripping my shirt off you (oh yeah)

My fingertips

On your lips

My racing hands

Down your hips

Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

Girl, I get stoned on you

Rubbing my bones on you (yeah)

Nothing else burns like you do

Oh Lord, I get stoned on you, oh

Stoned!

Girl, I get stoned on you

Rubbing my bones on you (rubbing my bones on you, oh)

Nothing else burns like you (nothing ever burns like you)

Ripping my shirt off you

Oh, you get me so stoned

Out of my mind

Out of my mind

Out of my mind