Eat, instead of Breathe by Faith Hill

[wolffeeder]

I changed the words to the Faith Hill song, Breathe...

"eat"

I can smell the chicken floating in the air
Watching you eat gets me that way
I watch the buffet dance across your face and I've
Never been this swept away

All my thoughts just seem to settle on the plates
When I'm wrapping up your burritos
The whole world just fades away
The only thing I hear
Is the chewing in your mouth


'Cause I can watch you eat
It's washing over me
Suddenly I'm melting over you
Like butter on the rolls
Belly pushing over top, just to be
Caught up on the notch
The slow and steady push
Baby, isn't that the way that clothes are supposed to fit
I can watch you eat
Just eat

In a way I know your pants are giving up
As all the buttons fly away
You're stuffed more than you've ever been before
And I know
And you know
There's no need for words right now

'Cause I can watch you eat
It's washing over me
Suddenly I'm melting over you
Like butter on the rolls
Belly pushing over top, just to be
Caught up on the notch
The slow and steady push
Baby, isn't that the way that clothes are supposed to fit
I can watch you eat
Just eat

Caught up on the notch
The slow and steady push
Baby, isn't that the way that clothes are supposed to fit
I can watch you eat
Just eat

I can smell the chicken floating in the air
Watching you eat gets me that way

 

[Speedywheels]