Whoa oh oh (oh oh) Hey, clumsy Bangin' all over this bedroom Again Again and and again Call me a fool, call me insane But don’t call it a day Closer to you, closer to pain

Come on, come on, wind and and rain I know the sun will shine again again Till then my lady and and my Lord will keep me sane Up above my shoulder the ragged rooftops rise Casting shadows over streets they seem to despise I went down to the dead lake shore to see what

Cowgirls don't cry Cowgirls don't cry, ride, baby, ride Soon enough you gonna know why It's gonna hurt every now and and then If you fall get back on again again Her daddy gave her, her first pony Then taught her to ride She climbed high in that saddle Fell I

Is it the end of an era? Is it the end of America? When the world was at war before We just kept dancing And And we'll do it again again Shake it up, throw your hands up and and get loose Cut a rug, lean into the fucking youth Choreo, we just want the fucking truth

Pop a top again again I just got time for one more round Set 'em up my friends Then I'll be gone Then you can let some other fool sit down I'd like for you to listen to a joke I heard today From a woman who said she was through and and calmly walked away I tried

She was his rock and and his best friend They'll be reunited in heaven 'Cause he's dying to see her again again She was his reason for living Imagine her Standing there Young again again Long brown hair As he crosses over

We got action when you don't Show are places when you won't G-Unit, G-G-G-G, G-Unit Yeah! 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck G G G G G-Unit! Haha! Vacate your home I come to brake your bones Americas nightmare we at it again again A desert eagle and and a black mack

Here I stand (here I stand) Look around around around around around But you won't see me (but you won't see me) Now I'm here (Now I'm here), now I'm there (Now I'm there) I'm just a?just a new man Yes you made me live again again, wow A baby I was when you

Mama, just killed a man Put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life had just begun But now I've gone and and thrown it all away Didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on

French inhale, I like the way you french inhale Do it again again You don’t gotta sell it, 'cause its already sold And And you don’t gotta roll one 'cause its already rolled Check out my technique, just weed let it fold Shit I’ve been smokin’ since I was 14 years