I'VE GOT MY SECOND WIND. . WE'RE LOVIN' GOOD AND STEADY. OUR MOTIONS HAVE NOT CHANGED. BUT GIRL I HOPE YOU'RE READY. FOR THE PART THAT STILL REMAINS. NOW IT MIGHT SEEM LIKE TOO MUCH.
Written by Glen Burtnik, Bob Berger. Lead Vocals by Dennis DeYoung. . sometimes it's hard to smile. keep looking back. searching for somebody. who once was in your life.
Every day I get the feeling. When you move on down the street. Wondering when I'll be your lover. And you'll make my dream complete. . The way you walk is so inviting.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Eight, skate, seven on the rotate. . If I could stand beside myself. Would I see me or maybe someone else?. 'Cause it's hard to please most everyone.
I woke up this mornin'. Wishin' you were here. Another cup of coffee. And then you appeared. A crystal vision. Shinin' through the rain. Smilin' through my window pane.
Now I'm around the way, yeah you got it, that's right. Checking this girl named Bonita, used to see her on the late night. I seen this kid I used to hustle with.
Late night call, and I'm at your door.. Teenage tears, on the kitchen floor.. I pull you close, hold my breath, feel your heart beat through your summer dress..
I know I may not look like much. Guess the years have been a little rough. I'm not worried, no, I've got it planned. I wanna be your one night stand. .
Well I stumbled in at 2 am all drunk and full of smoke. My wife said, "I have had enough, that's it I'm sick, get out". So I stumbled down to Kelly's pub across the edge of town.
If I ever leave this world alive. I'll thank for all the things you did in my life. If I ever leave this world alive. I'll come back down and sit beside your.
My mama told me never ever trust one, bust one and break 'em. Be about your paper nigga take it. Everyday's a hustle, got these haters at my neck. Suckers tryna get a check.
Make you cry. Cry. . The things that'll make you laugh. Can be the same things that make you cry (cry). Those things that'll make you tell the truth. Can make you lie, make you lie, lie, lie.
Baby hey girl. Come here. Yeah, sit right here baby. Let me just hold ya. Yeah, let me see your hand. Yeah, come here, let me see ya hand. You feel how hard this dick is?.
That could be me, that could be me Walking down the Seine. Where I'd throw my glasses away. That could be us, that could be us Walking through the garden.
(Lyrics and Music by M. Aukerman). I'm lonely today, won't you come out to play. When I'm with you all the world goes away. your smile and your eyes, they keep me alive.
[Chorus]. I'm the one. I've been here for you all along. I'm the one. Whose shoulder you've been cryin' on. . Nice guys finish last. No one knows as good as me.
He's not alive, he can't dream. Stone cold monster, thinking machine. Never feels anger or pain. What's left of his heart is inside his brain. Get down on your knees.
I'm not a punk, how can I be?. Show me the way to conformity. Try to be different but it's always the same. End up playin' someone else's game. I'm just a square goin' nowhere.
Got your jordache jeans. Got your pretty long hair. Dinner and a movie powder your nose. Take their honey for lay. Just like pay. Your just a human being on this planet.