Well if you call this a life. Why must I spend it with you?. If the show must go on. Let it go on without you. So sick and tired hanging around with jerks like you.
I've got a bad habit. One that I've been trying to keep. Killin' me slowly from the inside out. Making me, making me sin. . There ain't no cure for my problem.
You got a lock on your heart, it's chained in the dark. Somehow you lost the key. You said you tried everything to get love back again. But baby you ain't tried me.
I won't forget the day I found. My first place on the edge of town. A few milk crates, a beat-up couch and an old T.V.. A little rundown, a little bit small.
I've been all wound up, twisted and tied. Tangled in a mess since I met your eyes. But the more we pull apart the harder we collide. When we come back around.
You're dancing with the crowd in the city of lights. All the boys spin around you like satellites. Be the spark in their hearts, say goodnight. Then you're gone..
When I was sixteen, that set of keys was a pair of wings. Daddy, pretty please, can I take a ride tonight?. I swear I won't get her over fifty-five.. Was Back in Black racing through my veins, last thing I thought.
I'm finally holding what I been hoping for. We had a few drinks. Some laughs at the bar. Stayed out too late. And went a little too far. Oh but wakin' up.
Go ahead and lead me on. Tell me you never do this. Take my keys and steal my kiss. Let the lies roll off your lips. You go ahead and lead me on. . Tonight.
I fell in love with a working girl, Lord she sure was sweet. I met her down in the Red Light Tavern working on Bourbon Street. Way down in the old French quarter's, bright-light side of town.
I can't stop loving you, I've made up my mind. To live in memories of old lonesome times. I can't stop wanting you and it's useless to say. So I'll just live my life in dreams of yesterday.
Let's wash our dirty minds. With a bottle of white wine. Do some things that we can't take back. . Cross every single line. Get higher than a kite. Baby, what do you say to that?.
I've cussed on a Sunday. I've cheated and I've lied. I've fallen down from grace. A few too many times. But I find holy redemption. When I put this car in drive.
Blue. Oh, so lonesome for you. Why can't you be blue over me?. . Blue. Oh, so lonesome for you. Tears fill my eyes 'til I can's see. . 3 o'clock in the morning, here am I.
Well here I am. Staring straight at you. With nothing left to do. Stunned quiet by the implications. It's a glorious equation - you and I. I'm flying high on the indications.
California. I came to see ya. You took me out to eat. And laid me down to sleep. . Been a stonewall. Been a stonewall. Been a stonewall. And I crumbled down.
When we lost the car keys. And had to walk home at 2 AM. The grocery store parking lot lights. Were still on. . I stepped on all the cracks. You balanced on the lines.
There was no one there to steer me clear of the darkness. On that day we met ten years ago. Though A to B may have been the roughest. There's no denying it's been a spotlit show.
It underlies thoughts that linger. Lies misapplied in our tips of fingers. Here we are stopped at empire's end. Beyond what once we thought we could mend.
I hear them leaning in the hall. When did you eat the last time?. I think we'll make it if we don't run. Into the Po tonight. . Let's get out of here - We'll go get forties.