She goes down slow like a shot of gin
She got an angel's face and a devil's grin
She kinda stared me down as I looked her up
She said, "I'm your poison, now you drink a cup"

In the heat of the night is when she comes alive
She gonna push you, push you 'til she's satisfied
I watch the ice melt fast on her red hot lips
She whispers, "If you wanna taste my love, why don't you swallow this?"
Uh-huh

Love on the rocks
Love on the rocks
She's my shot
Love on the rocks
Ooh, lick it up

She gets so damn close you can feel her breathe
Just the way she moves, so soft and slippery
She lives just around the corner, right down the street
All night we play the horizontal bop right between the sheets

Love on the rocks
Love on the rocks
She's my shot
Love on the rocks
Love on the rocks
Love on the rocks
Love on the rocks
Love on the rocks

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Bobby Dall, Bret Michaels, Bruce Anthony Johannesson, Rikki Rockett