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  • Long hair, flashing eyes
    The kind of hips that make you fantasize
    A slow smile, just meant to tease
    One look and you'll be weak at the knees
    They got my head in a whirl
    'cos i can't get enough of those whiskey girls
    They got the world at their fingertips
    With just a look and lick of the lips
    They understand the rhythm of the night
    I'm in a daze, i don't know wrong from right
    They got my head in a whirl
    'cos i can't get enough of those whiskey girls
    Chorus
    Hypnotised - by the whiskey girls
    Compromised - out of this world
    Lord above, could this be love
    Ain't no doubt about it
    I'm crazy about the whiskey girls
    Whiskey girls are out on the town
    They'll break your heart, they'll bring you down
    Whiskey girls are out of control
    For just one touch you'd sell your soul
    The moon is high i'm getting out of the line
    Whishful thinking with a one track mind
    I'm having flashes, oh can't you see
    They're walking through my private fantasy
    Wearing only a necklace of pearls
    Those slow walking, long-legged whiskey girls
    Chorus twice
  • Long hair, flashing eyes
    The kind of hips that make you fantasize
    A slow smile, just meant to tease
    One look and you'll be weak at the knees
    They got my head in a whirl
    'cos i can't get enough of those whiskey girls
    They got the world at their fingertips
    With just a look and lick of the lips
    They understand the rhythm of the night
    I'm in a daze, i don't know wrong from right
    They got my head in a whirl
    'cos i can't get enough of those whiskey girls
    Chorus
    Hypnotised - by the whiskey girls
    Compromised - out of this world
    Lord above, could this be love
    Ain't no doubt about it
    I'm crazy about the whiskey girls
    Whiskey girls are out on the town
    They'll break your heart, they'll bring you down
    Whiskey girls are out of control
    For just one touch you'd sell your soul
    The moon is high i'm getting out of the line
    Whishful thinking with a one track mind
    I'm having flashes, oh can't you see
    They're walking through my private fantasy
    Wearing only a necklace of pearls
    Those slow walking, long-legged whiskey girls
    Chorus twice