The Wizard Sleeve

Too dumb to speak to me

Too stupid to lie

I think it's something in the water

You

You're one in a million

About a million miles away from using your head

I'll keep you up until the drinking is done

I'm on the whiskey shots

I need that golden invitation

It's time

Time to be taken

I need to taste your filthy reputation

(chorus)

The wizard sleeve is the place I want to be

I'm out of breath and I'm starting to sweat

I'm on a drinking high

I've dealt an ace now I think it's time to seduce you

You

You're one in a million

You've got the sugar but you're still not using your head