(Aaron Lines/Chris Farren/Michael Dulaney)

Barry White, he woke me out of my sleep
Love Unlimited on indefinite repeat
I live alone so why's the shower runnin'
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,
hang it on your bedroom wall
You get the picture, and put a frame around it
An 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 the dresser
from the Sky Bar
A doggy 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 of 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,
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

Oh, you get the picture
Clear as a bell
You get the picture
And hang it on your bedroom wall
Just put a frame around it, baby

You get the picture
Clear as a bell
You get the picture
Hang it on your bedroom wall
You get the picture
You get the picture
Yeah, you get the picture, baby

You get the picture
You get the picture
You get, you get the picture
You get, you get the picture