Lyrics Pink Champagne - Carrie Underwood

Adrenaline rising
Ain't feeling no pain
I'm floating and flying
The room is spinning, making me sway
And I ain't even had to go
And open up a bottle of wine tonight

I can go on a bender
Anytime that I please
Don't need a bartender pouring, over-serving me
I can get intoxicated on you, baby, anytime
'Cause you're mine

There ain't no last call, counting down on the clock
I can have all I want, don't be cutting me off
'Cause too much of your good love ain't a bad thing (woo, hmm)
And your kiss got me wishing I could bottle it up
Every sip to my lips is a sweet sugar rush
'Cause your love gets me more buzzed than pink champagne
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah

I still like my Rosé
Boy, don't get me wrong
But you're what I reach for when I'm wanting something strong
Never hungover, but I can't stay sober with you
And I don't want to

There ain't no last call, counting down on the clock (down on the)
(Clock) I can have all I want, don't be cutting me off
'Cause too much of your good love ain't a bad thing (oh, oh-oh-oh, oh)
And your kiss got me wishing I could bottle it up
Every sip to my lips is a sweet sugar rush
'Cause your love gets me more buzzed than pink champagne
Yea-eah-eah-eah-eah, yeah

One more round of you won't hurt me
I need you right now in a hurry
'Cause your love (baby) gets me more buzzed than pink champagne
Got me addicted, don't wanna fix it

There ain't no last call, counting down on the clock (counting down)
(On the clock) I can have all I want, don't be cutting me off
'Cause too much of your good love ain't a bad thing (oh, oh-oh-oh, oh)
And your kiss got me wishing I could bottle it up (oh, I could)
(Bottle it up) every sip to my lips is a sweet sugar rush
'Cause your love gets me more buzzed than pink champagne

Oh, oh-oh, oh, one more round of you won't hurt me
I need you right now in a hurry
'Cause your love (baby) gets me more buzzed than pink champagne