Perfect Little Heart

When I think about it. Does anybody win. Taking for yourself and giving nothing. Now that we're apart. I see it wasn't really love. I can ride down the road.

Pilgrim

A pilgrim at the gray of dawn. Leaving in the mist of morning. On his journey of goodness. Heaven sent, God blessed. . Pilgrim laughing at the world. Spreading joy.

Pacific Highway

Tryin' to make it back. To my old home town. I've been driving since. The break of dawn. Got a feeling like a fever. Burning in my brain. When I see her.

Paradise

I feel you trying. Though in my heart. I know you're lying. And though your love. For me is dying. I see you crying. . It's the pain of your secret heart.

Pecos Bill

Pecos Bill was quite a cowboy down in Texas. The Western Superman to say the least. He was the roughest, toughest critter. Never known to be a quitter.

Prospector Polka

There's a little guy I know, who spends all day just huntin' gold. And he loves to dance the polka cowboy style. Snowy beard and turned up hat, taps his toe this way and that.

Praying To The Wrong God

Two thousand dollar suit across your back. You've got your mansion out on millionaire's row. Go all the places that the rich folks go. Your Bible is a check book and your church is a bank.

Play Me Some Fiddle

Every time I hear a fiddle and it's cookin' just a little. Well, it makes me want to jump up and run. And if he's sawing with some soul boogie woogie rock 'n' roll.

Pope And The Dope

[Foreign Content]. Which means don't let the [Incomprehensible] grand you down. They said, "Don't you think it's mighty strong language. To be used in, right here on the Fozo Show".

Passing Lane

Well, I was born in Carolina, way back in the swamp. I was a happy country boy 'til television came along. It showed them far away places and it sho' was a bitch.

Payback Time

The hero in the big white house shakes his head and moans about. The misery of his fellow man just as though he really cared. While the hand he holds behind his back.

Phonetime

[Noreaga], {Capone}. Son I zone, my gun is never on safety. I copped the new Jordan's, the white ones wit skate key. {Me, I'm just chillin Pop, serving my time.

Parole Violaters

Chorus: Havoc. . Yo, parole violating fugitives on the run, son. Live by the gun, son, die by the gun, son. We can make it happen if we want to. Jakes'll get that ass quick if they really want you..

Paradise (alternative Version)

Pull The Trigger

I feel so wasted and shattered, you know. You took my light, you drained me down. Stuck in a moment, a whisper. A dream seems too fragile. These lies will make us blind.

Place In My Heart

Nothing compares to a mother's love. A hiding place when push comes to shove. Cinderella's dreams, diamond rings. I try to fill my heart, with earthly things.

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Put Da Work In

Pull My Hair

Is the passion all gone?. Or is it still newly wed?. If all this heat is doing is making us stick to the bed. Then there is no life to revive.. . But if the hunger is still there, hidden somewhere inside.

Poison Oak

Poison Oak some boyhood bravery. When the telephone was a tin can on a string. And I fell asleep with you still talking to me. You said you weren't afraid to die.