Vodka kisses and midnight blisses
It's quite the life I live
I made my choice but I lost my voice

And my heart beats slow within

What I'd give to be back

in that place we met
Would I walk down a different street?
Oh but vodka kisses and midnight blisses sure are hard to beat


After Bobby came
We played the blaming game

it felt good to always be right
but we'd have a toast and you'd hold me close
and I'd melt into the night


I thought I'd leave but I still believe you're a good man down inside
But that old Grey Goose makes a girl feel loose

And in my heart I'm still your bride

What I'd give to be back

In that place we met
Would I walk down a different street?
Oh but vodka kisses and midnight blisses sure are hard to beat