Dear Whitney, you really got me
Oh you're there when I'm feeling lonely
After all, I can't get your taste off my tongue
Oh you're there when I need to cope
I've been told that I should let go
I can't help but to see you before all my shows
And when you feel all alone
Just drink a glass and you'll be good to go
Oh Whitney, I'm so broken
You're the reason I stop talking
You make my lips numb and my words slurred, oh lord
But when I ease up to it
I feel good when I feel ya
Another day with you can get me past anything
Oh lord
And when you feel all alone
Just drink a glass and you'll be good to go
And when you feel all alone
Just drink a glass and you'll be good to go
And when you feel all alone
Just drink a glass and you'll be good to go