It's like a mimosa in the Spring
It tastes like a party in a swing
It feels like flowers in my hair
It looks like glitter every where
Don't be fooled by my pretty colors
If you drink too much you might go under
I've been known to hypnotize
Especially under neon lights
I could be your energy, make you the ruler of the night
Like a fantasy, you could live in rose-colored sight
Pick your fuel
It's up to you
Will you pour the champagne?