Thought I'd begin by telling you something I oughta,
Something - for better or worse - that I share with Cole Porter
His genius it ain't, or his glittering tragical life.
It isn't his penchant for loving both men... and a wife.
I've said it before and I'll tediously say it again:
Though once I adored it, now I get no kick from champagne.
Oh! Champagne was swell in a fluted glass
For sayin 'What the hell' with a little class
Til that Jezebel bit me in the ass
Now Baby you're the bubbly for me
Whiskey I adored, comfort in a kilt
Vigour was restored, ne'er a drop was spilt
Then I just got bored and the floor would tilt
Now Goddamn, you're the wee dram for me
Boozing is a beatific bliss until it turns into a full-time occupation
Then you better give the glass a kiss goodbye and cultivate a new flirtation
Bordeaux was treat, rosy and divine
Dry or semi-sweet, naughty but benign
Till I found defeat at the finish line
But I can bear it - you're my fav'rite claret.
Baby you're the cocktail for me.
Boozing is a beatific bliss until it turns into a full-time occupation
Then you better give the glass a kiss goodbye and cultivate a new flirtation
Vodka in your juice on the morning train.
Resolution's useless the old refrain.
Till I found defeat at the finish line.
Baby you're the cocktail, my 'been around the block' tale.
Baby you're the cocktail for me, for me, for me.
credits
from Between Us,
track released June 21, 2013
Written & performed by Valerie Cutko & Michael Roulston