Just saying When you change your mind I'll be waiting You should leave him 'Cause it really makes me sick You don't need him I'll help help you get over it 'Cause I'm better than him You got a boyfriend And he's a total loser

Joe, Joe, Joe Diffie 1994, Joe Diffie comin' out my radio I'm just a country boy boy with a farmer's tan So help help me girl I'll be your Pick-Up Man How 'bout a night to remember and a fifth of Goose 'Bout to bust out my honky-tonk attitude A little feel good

Whiskey do my talkin' Here's to you my hundred proof friend I'm not some come on strong romeo cowboy No I'm not that type Without a little help help I probably have two left feet But you're not gonna let that happen tonight

Damn you were in my x dreams (you were in my) Making love in my x dreams Doing really nasty things (you were in my dreams) (Help Help me here) Heard your boyfriend was away this weekend Wanna meet at my place Heard that we both got nothing to do Damn you were

You know if you don't help help me darling I can't do it all by myself I'll have to find myself somebody else Bring my nightshirt Put on your morning gown You got to help help me You got to help help me, baby I may have to wash I may have to sew

Smile like you mean it Oh no, oh no no no Save some face, you know you've only got one Change your ways while you're young Boy Boy, one day you'll be a man Oh girl, he'll help help you understand Looking back at sunsets on the East side We lost track of the time

It's all about us And that's real But I promise, if we stick together we gon' make it through anything We're too special for the world Dodging bullets, we're in trouble in times And mama always taught me as a boy boy To help help ya brother if he's fallin' at

Let me show you the way to my Let me show you the way to my Let me help help you explain your mind Want to help help you explain your mind Sweet little boy boy, Johnny Sweet little boy boy, Roger Hello, my name is Johnny Well 'ello, my name is Johnny I like to explain

Everything's gonna be alright boys, help help is on the way Hold your head up high now, there's no need to cry now We're not running anymore Leave the politics behind boys, they're not working anymore There's so much more at stake here, it's make or break

River rat jimmy and Jehoshaphat Drums are still playing I can see them marching close This he walks like a shadow and that he dances like a ghost The one that looks like jimmy lord he scares me the most Playing boyhood mumbly peg a six inch bowie blade