What's got you so jumpy?. Why can't you sit still, yeah?. Like gasoline you want to pump me. And leave me when you get your fill, yeah. Every time I touch you honey you get hot.
Now my girlfriend's all about the cyber rage,. she just got tagged on her best friends page. by some woman she don't even know. who said my girlfriend was dressed like a whore.
You know I never. I never seen you look so good. You never act the way you should. But I like it. And I know you like it too. The way that I want you.
Big wheels keep on turning. Carry me home to see my kin. Singing songs about the south-land. I miss 'ole' 'bamy once again. And I think it's a sin. . Well I heard Mister Young sing about her.
vietnam in 66'. two best freinds take a bad hit. never saw it coming and it saw them. one was a rich boy a doctors son. the other a father a girl age one.
Made me so angry just the other day. But you look so sexy when you walk away. . Now that you? re gone, I want ya back. Now that you? re split, I'm gonna crack.
She said I don't think I'm gonna let you walk on me anymore. I don't think I'm gonna let you let me care if you slam the door. You made me so confused even when I win I lose.
Now look at you all standing proud. Dressed to kill, talking loud. Guitar in your hand. You see sex and violence, love and rage. Still survive in this day and age.
Will I see him on the TV. Preachin' 'bout the promised land. He tells me to believe in Jesus. And steals the money from my hand. . Some say he was a good man.
Charlie went down to Georgia. He was looking to make a deal. He heard a southern band singing ramblin man. Playing guitars of steel. . It was Travis, Hank, Merle and Mick.
Snowy night I'm heading home. An airport bar, there you sat all alone. I said, "hello, How've you been?". "God girl, it's sure good to see you again".
Jenny feels so bad. She's got a heart that's breaking. The flame burned bright. Now slowly dies. His last words Hold on. And if she's not mistaken. Jenny did just that.
Raine. . When I hold you in my arms, I can feel you breathe. When I look into your eyes, makes me believe. In a God, in a place, that brings me hope, gives me faith.
My album sucks, the critics say. I can't sing and I can't play. All I care about is sex and money. I look out-dated, I think that's funny. . chorus. But I'm too shallow to really give a damn.
Jesse was raised in the Hollywood Hills. Living the perfect life. Jesse was told what to think- what to wear. What she could and could not buy. . Her parents to busy to listen.
She looks in the mirror. But the make-up it don't hide the pain. Yeah, she swore that the last time. Was the last time she'd fall again, fall again. .
Monday, boss say. I don't get a holiday. Just smile, get paid. I'm about to crack. . At work, my boss is such a jerk. He tries to keep me down. I feel like I'm about to lose it.
Now listen, not a dime, I can't pay my rent. I can barely make it through the week. Saturday night I wanna do my girl. But now I can't make ends meet, no.
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3am, my phone starts to ring. Make no mistake it's just a sexual thing. You keep telling me. I'm the only one. but you'll go back to him, when the night is done.