aby girl listen up let me holla for a second. I aint tryna be rude I'm just tryna get you naked. I figured if you keep it 100 you'll respect it. I know you tired of niggas lying to you so check it.
Yeeeeeah. Listen to my song, Listen to my song. Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. . Chorus. I wanna touch ya body, touchin it all night like long until the break of dawn.
Close the door behind you. Hide from yourself. Destined to fall down. Praying for help. Pain embraces me. Holding me back. I was in envy. Fragile intact.
King of the stage. Slave to the mirror. He passes the time. In a struggle with fear. . How can you turn away time after time?. There's always somebody waiting in line.
Heavenly skies of fate. Restore the silver gleam. To this rusted lot that borrows gloom. . Let the sun fill our eyes with gold again. As we age among the towers.
The light remains on tonight. A blanket is my shield. Right from the start, I'm falling. Slow motion, I try to scream. Nobody hears the muted cries. Dreams are crashing from side to side.
I wait for emotion. For what I feel, for what I see. To fear myself, to fear illusion. The more they love, the more I bleed. . I will decide. The sun will shine.
Living everyday. Trapped behind the walls. And it's something you defend. . Pain is in your eyes. You're holding back the tears. So why is it that you pretend?.
Frozen from the sunlight. And burning from the cold. Reciting contradictions. On this dead-end road. He tries to keep his balance. Tries to not look scared.
[Chorus]. Don't be angry with me darling if I fail to understand. All your little whims and wishes all the time. Just remember that I'm kind of dumb I guess like any foolish man.
I've seen your face, in the frame. The cobwebs on the ceiling. I count the days and wasted years. That left me with this feeling. . I'm growing cold and tired now.
Chorus:Today I'm giving my daughter away. It's her time to make a new start.. Today I'm giving my daughter away. With her hand the key to my heart.. I've seen her stumble and I've seen her fall.
He ain't even near twenty. But he says he's seen plenty of hard times. 'Cause he's been on his bus for five days. And in his hotel for five nights. . And his satellite dish is broke.
I've got this sensitive condition. It's aggrivated by, bars and neon lights. And bedroom eyes all painted up. Fast ladies and slow songs. I feel a cheatin' heart attack, comin' on.
(Chorus:). Caught, in a camera's eye. Caught, without an alibi. A picture's worth a thousand words they say. We're caught in a motel room. The tangled sheets smell like sweet perfume.
CALL ME INSANE. IVE BEEN HERE MANY TIMES. THINKN THINGS WOULD CHANGE. WITH A NEW FRAME OF MIND. CALL ME INSANE. I PUT MY HEART ON THE LINE. BUT IT STILL ENDS THE SAME.
Would you please play. A real country song. Where's your conscience. What's the problem. Speak up and say what's wrong. Play Loretta. Or some Conway. Some Haggard and George Jones.