Yeah I'm down if you feel like messin' around Whatever you want, shoot, I don't don't care, you can come over here I can come over there And pick you up, that's right On a sit around around Saturday night with nothing to do And you just want something to do All you

To mess mess around and fall in love (don't don't mess around, around, don't don't mess around around) 'cause that's a hugging good way Don't Don't come round knocking rock 'n' roll (that's a rocking good way) that's a rocking good way If you're gonna give me good kisses like that Honey

What will we do, Gwyn? Everything's a mess, 'Cause when I touch your arm I can tell. Stocks are in the dow, Anything we should know about your change? What will we do, Gwyn? Economy is down, I think its your heart, cause you don't don't want me around around. But you

Whataya want from me Please don't don't give in, I won't let you down He messed me up, need a second to breathe Just keep coming around around Whataya want from me (Whataya want from me) Hey, whataya want from me Just don't don't give up, I'm workin' it out Hey, whataya

(Don't Don't mess around, around, don't don't mess around around) If you're gonna give me good kissin' like that Honey, don'tcha know I'm gonna give 'em right back to you That's a kissin' good way (that's a kissin' good way) Ah, that's a kissin' good way (that's a kissin' good

Mama always told me, papa always warned me Don’t hang around around with boys like you Teacher always told me never to be naughty Don’t mess mess around with boys like you They talk a lot Your friends say he’s troublesome “Don’t do it, you’ll get hurt” But, they

We don't don't mess around around We don't don't tie you up Just to let you down Don't Don't girls like us make the world go round and round? I've never been a stranger to working hard But I've been known to play You won't likely find me letting down my guard But I'll get drunk

If you know, then you know I say, we no say no names, if you know, then you know Used to run around around with them hoes you must know Now I mess mess with bitches that I don't don't even know Rollin' with my G's, screamin' fuck how you feel We no say no names, if you

Don't Don't you think I was too young to be messed with? Dear John, I see it all now that you're gone Long were the nights when my days once revolved around around you Counting my footsteps, Praying the floor won't fall through, again My mother accused me of losing

War Machine Gimme that thing and feed your war Push your foot to the floor Don't Don't need no more You've been peeking all around around While they're messing about Better get your name, come on in Make a stand, show your hand Call in the high command