My Jeans

Staring out my window. I brush my hair. Getting dressed to meet my friends. But I don't know what to wear. . Commercial shows on my T.V. About these cool designer jeans.

Mi Corazón Insiste

Quise quitarme el sabor de tus besos. Con otra trate de arrancar tu recuerdo. Y fracase, inútil fue. Quise intentar ser infiel y olvidarte. De tanto sufrir casi llego hasta odiarte.

Missing You

I wish this could be a happy song. But my happiness disappeared the moment you were gone. Don't think I ever believed that this day would come. Now all I'm feeling is lost and numb.

Maybe I'm Amazed

Maybe I'm amazed at the way you love me all the time. Maybe I'm afraid of the way I love you. Maybe I'm amazed at the way you pulled me out of time. And hung me on a line.

Make Some Noise

Four. Three. Two. One. Make some noise!. Make some noise!. . Are you ready?. Oh yeah!. Oh yeah!. Make some noise!. Are you ready?. Oh yeah!. Oh yeah!.

Mind Machine

I don't even recognize,. What I've disguised myself to be,. My heart is wound up like a toy,. Of endless paranoia crawling through me. . Send me a dream,.

My Mississippi

I traded a '57 Chevy for my first guitar. And daddy said I was crazy 'cause that was a helluva car. When I played love me tender on that fender. And the music came pourin' out of my hands and heart.

My Inlaws Are Outlaws

Ah, yeah, y'all listen to this. True story. . My in-laws are outlaws. So I stay on my toes. 'Cause anythin' can happen. An' anythin' could go. . I have to lock up my ol' tool box.

Mama Was Alot Like Jesus

MAMA WAS ALOT LIKE JESUS. . Written by: Tob Ctosby/Kelly Shiver/Ray Stephenson (BMI/ASCAP). . I've seen her give her last dollars to a stranger on the street.

Mama Was A Lot Like Jesus

I've seen her give her last five dollars. To a stranger on the street. An' do without a dress she wanted. So we'd have enough to eat. . And when the ladies at the garden club.

Make Me Weak

I was raised to be tough. And stand my ground. To face life like a man. And never back down. . But there are times. When giving in aint wrong. And baby, tonight I'm tired of being strong.

My Miss America

She's mine, she's mine,. She's mine, she's mine,. Oh oh oooh-oh-oh,. Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!. . Can't keep their eyes off of her,. Wherever she goes,. Oh oh oooh-oh,.

Mother Your Son [alternate Mix]

Medley: T'es Mon Amour, T'es Ma Mau00eetresse/simone/qu'est-ce Que U00c7a Peut

Medley: La Grande Mu00e9lodie/les Femmes De Trente Ans/si Je Savais Parler

Medley: Envoye U00e0 Maison/swingnez Votre Compagnie/la Danse U00e0 St-dilon

Make It Up To You

Ooh, oh, yeah. Ooh, yeah. . Gotta make it up. (Make it up, make it up). To you, my love. (Make it up, make it up). . Gotta make it up. (Make it up, make it up).

Mercy

Yeah, yeah. Whoa. Oh, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. . It's like your blood runs through me, baby. (Baby). And I can't get you out my vein. A lust for you electric lady.

Murderans

Milan, Madrid, Chicago, Paris

Milan, oh! madrid, chicago, paris. I searched and I searched again. . I turned around to see if you were looking back. I saw your eyes and fell in love.