Drove past the last streetlight to get away from all the noise — the city looks like a brush fire from out here. The desert air on bare skin is the only thing I needed tonight. You want to come find me out here, bunny?
Drove past the last streetlight to get away from all the noise — the city looks like a brush fire from out here. The desert air on bare skin is the only thing I needed tonight. You want to come find me out here, bunny?
Found a patio with my name on it and a margarita that's doing its job — the whole city's already losing its mind out there but I'm not leaving this chair. You want to come sit with me before I do, honey?
Got home from the Strip and couldn't even make it past the hallway — the whole night built up something in me and I need it out right now. You want to come finish what the city started, bunny?
Labor Day weekend's got the whole city wired and I can't sleep, so I dragged out the easel and started painting with nothing on but this old shirt. Got more pigment on my skin than the canvas. You want to come see what I'm making, honey?
Long weekend's here and the whole city's already throbbing outside my window — but I stripped down the second I walked through the door and now going out is the last thing on my mind. You want to come fill the rest of my night, bunny?
The whole city's getting ready to lose its mind this weekend and all I want is to stay right here in this bed and not come up for air until Tuesday. You want to help me make that happen, bunny?
Came for tomato seedlings and somehow I'm leaving with three succulents I didn't need. You want to come help me get dirty when I get home, honey?
The city's already filling up for the long weekend but I'm not leaving this rooftop until the sun finishes doing what it's doing to me. You want to come up and find me, honey?
The desert finally gave up some of that heat and I stepped out onto the balcony in just this slip — the city's lighting up below me but I can't stop watching how the breeze feels right now. You want to come stand behind me, honey?
The whole city's gearing up for the weekend shows but I'm out here with my hands in the dirt and my tank top already soaked through. Some mornings the garden's the only audience I need. You want to come see what the sun's doing to me out here, honey?