When marimba rhythms start to play Dance with me, make me sway Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore Hold me close, sway me more Like a flower bending in
In the morning When I wake up now You know how feel right now I'm sick of you I won't talk to you I'm sick of you I won't talk to you When I leave home
So if your dude aint actin right, you tell that dude he got to go, If that dude be clamin that he broke, you tell that dude he got to go If he wants
[Verse 1] Bae-bay! Baby! I'm right where I wanna be. Bae-bay! Baby! Don't let love make a fool of me! Hey, I really want it. Hey, I really need it. Oh
Everybody listen all over the world I got a story 'bout my favorite girl (Wait a minute) Oh, my baby sexy for sure I had to have him when he walked through
Boys call you sexy (What's up, sexy) And you don't care what they say See, everytime you turn around They scream your name (2x) Now I've got a confession
Ooh The plan Was to let me down gently I know The game Was to call it temperary Oh Boy be carefull what you wish for Cause you might get that and so
Hey, baby, it's me Listen, I'm gonna talk fast, this is long distance Ya, I'm sittin' here at the Waffle House Smothered and covered Ya, precious just
Purple passion in the glove box Under a map And a couple of joints and some Dentyne under my cap As a general rule I don?t monkey around with toys But
I walked into an elevator and you walked into a wall You said you wanted to be with me I never dreamed I had it all But something changed hat day inside
There's a big black train I've been hearing all my life Every night, at sundown I hear its lonesome cry When I look through the screen door I see a rocking
There are voices in my head And demons in my soul Sometimes they keep me warm Sometimes they leave me cold There are strangers in my bed To caress my
It cuts every corner of every street I see it on the face of everybody I meet It comes out of nowhere, it chills to the bone When I'm by myself, I'm not
There's a screened-in porch in the front but not the back The back's just got a door and a crepe myrtle bush And a little ole dried up garden and some
Lightning bugs buzzing ?round the piss elm tree I?m a hundred miles form reality Take a big drag-suck it all in Blow it out the window, let it ride on
She wore black on black It was perfect for the night She looked like an angel By the candlelight He had his lines all down Like a work of art He made
Baby, yeah, would you meet me at the starlight lounge? Where I found you and you found me We were both dressed up with no place to be You set me from
Why is this window so dirty and gray? I can?t see you through it anymore It may be the smoke, it?s hard to say The fact is this place has too many doors