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The desert is waiting for those who rush, and you and me honey we 're oh, such a sweet fuss we drove all night to spend all day in bed, dont you think this is messing up my head? with eyes like warm cognac and skin like vermouth, i m hooked in baby, i m hung up on you floral sheets and motel beds, lets go out tonight and cut some threads fifty seven dollars and fifty cents pulled the trigger and left that mother fucker dead with eyes like warm cognac and skin like vermouth, i m hooked in baby, i m hung up on you if you shower me with whisky, i ll strip for you. go on, turn on the high beams, look what you made me do.... eyes like warm cognac and skin like vermouth, i m hooked in baby now, i m hung up on you ashes to ashed and desert to dust, driving through Nevada, from dawn till dusk (Thanks to Daniel for these lyrics) From Letras Mania