When you walk into the room

Make diamonds jealous, sh-sh-shinin' like that, yeah

Breaking every rule, I take the consequences louder than fact

I was running mind on clock (mind on clock)

I was running 'til you stop

I was nothing but cigar smoking pain

With tequila to blame 'til you

Until you caught me in my good side

In that good light, I swear I wasn't like that

No, oh-oh, no, oh (ah)