(R. Sawyer). . Just a little ol' boy about twelve years old, working on my daddy's farm. Gotta help him build an ol' chicken coop, gotta help him paint the barn.
Baby let me drink from your well 'til your well runs dry. Baby let me drink from your well. Baby let me drink from your well 'til your well runs dry. Baby let me drink from your well.
Yeah. . Come on to me babe, let me be your lover. Let's do all the things lovers do. We can kiss and hug honey. All night on the rug that daddy back in Texas gave to you.
(D. Locorriere). . Well I've been runnin' so long I'm ready to ride. I'm gettin' tired of the cold let me come inside. Life is bitchin' when you're hitchin' up a one way street.
(Shel Silverstein). . This is the last mornin' that I wake up in this dirty city. Looking for the sunshine as the buildings block the skies. This is the last mornin' that I wash in rusty water.
(Shel Silverstein). . This is the last mornin' that I wake up in this dirty city. Looking for the sunshine as the buildings block the skies. This is the last mornin' that I wash in rusty water.
(Clark/Bettis). . Lately sundown means a little more to me. Heartbeats rise as the sun slips through the trees. As the twilight burns the sky. I can't wait for the light to die.
Way down here on level 7. So far from the radiation. Push-button soldiers underground. Stationed seven levels down. We're even deeper than the president.
Felling sick and weak inside. Lost all hope and my pride. Something's gone wrong with me. Diseased body, what can this be?. She turned me on to her fate.
NTRO:. -Yeah, you know what that sounds like right?. -What it sound like?. -That's the sound of success. -I like that, yeah!. -Drew Astro. -Mad Clip. -and anybody else in the world who got haters! Aye Okay!.
It's such a small town, girl. News travels faster than a sigh. . Everybody wants to know about. The next man's secret. Every time we meet upon the street.
Let the music play. Just a little longer. Just a little longer. Let me hold him in my arms. A little longer. . Make the music play. Just a little slower.
When I look at the colored lights. In the postcards with city sites. My eyes are dim under blurry skies. The ground beneath me. Won't hold tight. And I say.
Was gonna write this. But now I'm telling you. Because I just ran out of time. Gotta get it out. Too far to stop now. And I don't care what this sounds like.
I was put in a round room. And told to sit in the corner. While they wash my brain with a dirty rag. . I was given a hammer. And told to build a fortress.
Yes, take time to realize what you have. Yes, I did but suspended and now I hang. Beneath the ground that we have made. For all of us to walk on. . See me now.
[Chorus]. Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard. When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard. Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6. Now I'm feelin so fly like a G6.
[Words: Ahola]. [Music: Kernen]. . Cry out loud, the pain you feel it's the. Only way to make people see that you. Live and breathe, like humans do. In their hearts they know it's true.
Wanna rock you steady, baby. Come on now, let's go crazy. You know the time is right. So let's get funky tonite. . Everybody's letting go now. It's time to start the show now.