You Get The Picture - Aaron Lines
Written by：Aaron Lines/Chris Farren/Michael Dulaney
Barry white he woke me
Out of my sleep
Love unlimited on infinite repeat
I live alone
So why's the shower running
My mind is groggy
My memory's foggy
The smell of incense
Lingers in the bedroom
I can't believe
It's already past noon
On my arm
There's a strange new tattoo
Shirt on the fan blade
Pants on the lampshade
You get the picture
Clear as a bell
You get the picture
Just hang it on your bedroom wall
You get the picture
And put a frame around it
Empty bottle of tequila
Jose cuervo margaritas
Popcorn and a game of twister
You get the picture
You get the picture
A book of matches
On my dresser from the sky bar
Doggie bag from dos amigos
That valet parker
Still has the keys to my car
Piece by piece
It's coming back to me
I met my buddies after work
We shot some pool a couple beers
Before I knew it we were rocking
Met some girls we started talking
It's not like me to get nervous
But she was perfect
You get the picture
Clear as a bell
You get the picture
Just hang it on your bedroom wall
You get the picture
And put a frame around it
A mariachi band was playing
She was dancing close and swaying
Fireworks when I kissed her
You get the picture
Suddenly the shower opens
In a cloud of steam
Standing there
The woman of my dreams
You get the picture
Clear as a bell
You get the picture
Just hang it on your bedroom wall
You get the picture
And put a frame around it baby
You get the picture
You get the picture
Clear as a bell
You get the picture
Just hang it on your bedroom wall
You get the picture
You get the picture
You get the picture
You get the picture baby
You get the picture
You get the picture
You get the picture
You get the picture
You get the pictur
