The way the moon falls asleep on your skin tonight
The way your lips grab ahold of me
And I keep feeling the heat of a thousand eyes
But you're the only one I see
Oh no, oh no I'm falling girl
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no I'm falling girl
Oh I'm falling and I can't be the only one
You and whiskey taste the same sometimes
Like that sweet old southern rye
And I get drunk off of everything you say
And I get high from your lies
Oh no, oh no I'm falling girl
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no I'm falling girl
Oh I'm falling and I can't be the only one
Oh!
Oh no, oh no I'm falling girl
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no I'm falling girl
Oh I'm falling and I can't be the only one
Oh no, oh no I'm falling girl
Oh no, oh no
