I pull her off your face before she vomits in your lap
She mumbles her apologies behind her cigarette
You're howling at the moon while the sun still burns your skin
'cause the night's too short again

My name is liquid luck
My name is liquid luck
so drink me up

I want to rest my head on your naked collarbones
But you're off skinny dipping and I'm watching her clothes
You won't find the love you seek exploring with your tongue
but it's damn right close enough

My name is liquid luck
My name is liquid luck
so drink me up

When summer's over
The girls will cut their hair
You're wrapped up in clovers
And they no longer care
They no longer care
They don't give a damn

And I'll always be there

You drink me up
My name is liquid luck