Cheap Moscato

One bottle of cheap moscato
Two hopeless hearts on the floor
Three A.M. turns into four
Sun's coming up, five minutes more
This probably is a mistake
But I like the way that it tastes
Like that sweet empty bottle
Bottle of cheap moscato

Last thing that I remember
Is stumbling in the front door
You took me by the hand
Went dancing down the hallway
Crash into the kitchen counter
Woke up the neighbours next door
Next thing we know all of our clothes are on the floor

Got a little buzz on the bubbles
Kinda lost count of thе bottles
Got ourselves into a littlе trouble
(Five, four, three, two)

One bottle of cheap moscato
Two hopeless hearts on the floor
Three A.M. turns into four
Sun's coming up, five minutes more
This probably is a mistake
But I like the way that it tastes
Like that sweet empty bottle
Bottle of cheap moscato

One bottle of
One bottle of cheap moscato

Didn't need that much convincing
The second out we started drinking
I saw the way the night would start middle and end
So I let it hit me quickly
Things get better when you're tipsy
I just wanted you to kiss me

Got a little buzz on the bubbles
Kinda lost count of the bottles
Got ourselves into a little trouble
(Five, four, three, two)

One bottle of cheap moscato
Two hopeless hearts on the floor
Three A.M. turns into four
Sun's coming up, five minutes more
This probably is a mistake
But I like the way that it tastes
Like that sweet empty bottle
One bottle of cheap moscato

One bottle of cheap moscato
Two hopeless hearts on the floor
Three A.M. turns into four
Sun's coming up, five minutes more
This probably is a mistake
But I like the way that it tastes
And that's how it all started
One bottle of cheap moscato

(I think I blame it all on)
(I blame it all on) I blame it all on
(I think I blame it all on) On
(I blame it all on) I blame it all on
(I think I blame it all on)
(I blame it all on) The way that it tastes
(I think I blame it all on)
One bottle of cheap moscato
(I think I blame it all on)
(I blame it all on) I think I blame it all on
(I think I blame it all on)
(I blame it all on) Two hopeless hearts on the floor
(I think I blame it all on)
(I blame it all on) The way that it tastes

And that's how it all started
One bottle of cheap moscato