"Codeine" lyrics

One, two, three, four

If I could go back, boy, I'd never let that boy under my skin
Quick stop, discount bottle, and a blackout let you back in
Is it black magic, bad habits, six weeks clean, and I'm back at it?
Honey, I ain't even mad at it

Would you be, would you be my codeine?
Keep me up, keep me up, amphetamine
To my lips and my hips like cherry cola
One hit, we could make it work
One drink, we could it make worse
Ain't a mistake if you never learn
Would you be my codeine?

All bets are off in the back of your truck
Tailgate top down, and we roll one up
Smoke a backwood on a backroad, we could drive slow, never go home
Is it black magic, bad habits, six weeks clean, and I'm back at it?
Honey, I ain't even mad at it

Would you be, would you be my codeine?
Keep me up, keep me up, amphetamine
To my lips and my hips like cherry cola
One hit, we could make it work
One drink, we could it make worse
Ain't a mistake if you never learn
Would you be my codeine?

Would you be, would you be my?
To my lips and my hips like cherry cola
One hit, we could make it work
One drink, we could it make worse
Ain't a mistake, would you be my codeine?