Haven't Even Poured The Whiskey

Intoxicating Moments: Haven't Even Poured The Whiskey
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Lyrics

Taking one last look in the mirror

The narrator is checking their appearance in the mirror.

Knock at the door tells me that he's here

Someone is at the door, signaling the arrival of another person.

Bottle of Jack in one hand

The person arriving is holding a bottle of Jack Daniel's whiskey.

Dozen roses in the other, that's my kinda man

The person also carries a dozen roses, indicating a thoughtful gesture.

And we head to the couch with some small talk

The narrator and the visitor engage in casual conversation on the way to the couch.

Dodging glances but then our eyes lock

Despite avoiding eye contact initially, their gaze eventually locks.

My head is starting to spin

The narrator feels dizzy or overwhelmed.

My hands are starting to shake

The narrator's hands are trembling.

My words are tangled up

Their words are becoming confused or jumbled.

And I can't seem to think straight

The narrator is experiencing difficulty thinking clearly.

Don't know what's happening

The narrator is unsure about the situation unfolding.

But something is starting to hit me

There's a sense of something significant occurring or developing.

And we haven't even poured the whiskey

Despite these feelings, no whiskey has been consumed yet.

We're moving in a little closer

The two individuals draw physically closer to each other.

Movie on the screen, his arm around my shoulder

They watch a movie together, creating a comfortable atmosphere.

Watching words fall off his lips

The narrator is paying attention to the person's speech.

And hearing his laugh, yeah I could get used to this

The narrator enjoys the person's laughter and company.

As the credits are starting to roll

The movie is ending.

He leans in and kisses me slow

Just as the film concludes, they share a slow kiss.

My head is starting to spin

The narrator feels dizzy or overwhelmed again.

My hands are starting to shake

Their hands are shaking.

My words are tangled up

Their words are becoming confused or jumbled again.

And I can't seem to think straight

The narrator finds it hard to think clearly once more.

Don't know what's happening

Uncertainty prevails in the narrator's mind.

But something is starting to hit me

There's a sense that something significant is happening.

And we haven't even poured the whiskey

Despite these emotions, no whiskey has been consumed yet.

Whoa

Expression of surprise or emphasis on the situation.

He brought more than that bottle could offer

The person brought more than just whiskey; there's a deeper connection or emotion.

And we got drunk on something a little stronger

They're becoming intoxicated with emotions stronger than whiskey.

My head is starting to spin

Reiteration of feelings of dizziness, shaking hands, confusion in speech, and difficulty thinking.

My hands are starting to shake

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My words are tangled up

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And I can't seem to think straight

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My head is starting to spin

Continued expression of physical and emotional effects experienced by the narrator.

My hands are starting to shake

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My words are tangled up

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And I can't seem to think straight

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Don't know what's happening

The narrator is uncertain but senses something significant occurring.

But I swear it's starting to hit me

Despite these emotions, no whiskey has been consumed yet.

And we haven't even poured the whiskey

Reiterating the absence of whiskey despite the emotional intensity.

Haven't even poured the whiskey

Emphasizing the absence of alcohol despite the overwhelming emotions.

Whoa

Reiterating the absence of whiskey, underscoring the intensity of emotions without its influence.

And we haven't even poured the whiskey

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