Higher Wire - Eric Church

I don’t why it does but it sure do, don’t it, honey?

Bein' in love with you is as easy as spendin' money

Keep me higher than the fog, it’s a-hidin' my copper line-ups

Yeah, there ain’t no landing gear on this big jetliner

Benedictine baby

Chartreuse snake old lady

Appalachia moonshine crazy

Bible belt and a sinner’s fire

Love on a higher wire

Brother, it’s a mother undercover with a voodoo woman

Roll the dice, bet your life every night, keep the black magic comin'

I should run from you like a vampire does from daylight

But I don’t know how to quit 'cause I know what addiction tastes like

Benedictine baby

Chartreuse snake old lady

Appalachia moonshine crazy

Bible belt and a sinner’s fire

Love on a higher wire

I rode on twenty

Bet on black

Roll them bones

Drink my Jack

Go all in

Call my bluff

And don’t nothin' keep me comin' back again

Benedictine baby

Chartreuse snake old lady

Appalachia moonshine crazy

Bible belt and a sinner’s fire

Lo-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa

On a higher wire