Blink Twice

Dizzy, dizzy, put down the whiskey
Throw the bottle out, it’s gone
Busy, busy, what would you give me
If I didn’t sing along?
Now, I’m not saying complicating’s fun
But I’ve found ways of counting out the hours
Gimme, gimme, what would you bring me
If I didn’t sing along?
Witty, witty, you’re awful pretty
Bet he doesn’t stick around
Now, I’m not saying complicating’s fun
But I’ve found ways of counting out the hours
So should I blink twice before I’ve ruined his night?
Or should I just play nice and tell it’s all right?
Tizzy, tizzy, I’m pretty prissy
Throw the bottle out, it’s gone
Pity, pity, would you forgive me
If I didn’t sing at all?
I’m not saying complicating’s fun
'Cause I’ve found ways of counting out the hours
So should I blink twice before I’ve ruined his night?
Or should I just play nice and tell it’s all right?