Were gunna 45 outta here, were gunna hit the road the wind is going to blow in our hair, well follow you wherever you go. cause here we just cant be singing
arise, and see someone I used to know sleeping; in her room in her bed in her body I was in Paradise." I am awake in the sound of roses and a young girl
No need to worry, you'll get that wedding ring, I suppose I should propose, "Look, there's a diamond in this rose." Shaking when I see you walk down the aisle in your white
Love ain't a dying art as far as I can see Oh, sentimental me Fist up in the air, mine used to be up there You only give yourself away So paint your roses
to be When there's nothin' left to see One night they put a price on the sunset And that got the whole world shaking They rose from the grave both the
(Crowe/Durand) What's in L.A. for a southern girl like you What can you get that you can't find here 'cept solid air You know southern charms Not a currency
first-class get away By the shores of The Bay, far away from the controversy Rose petals when you lay and Forever we can stay (baby girl, look) Just
