Get, get, get, get, get out and push And now we're wasting time Same old pickup lines And you keep trying Don't waste time I I can almost taste it All right, you sinners, swing! Danger in the rear view mirror There There's trouble in the wind Badness bringing up

The flavor is so strong We've waited for this day We shared some tears of love now Like a desert in the rain When the sun of the day went down There There's nobody like my mom There There's no place like my home since I I was born When I I was young I've missed it so

Singin' "ah ha ha, I I just wanna be a rockstar" Take a ticket and get off the line Singin' "ah ha ha, I I was born to be a rockstar!" So take a ticket and get off the line If there there's a meaning can you show me a sign The more I I look it just gets harder to

Once there there was was a way And I I will sing a lullaby. Once there there was was a way, To get back homeward. To get back home. Sleep, pretty darling, Dot not cry Golden slumbers,

When love was was king Once was was a kingdom, far far away. Love was was the rule of the day. Nothing more nothing less Than to give your friend your best. There's much more story that I I could tell To make the hardest hearts swell. This is the story when love was

Without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue moon you saw me standing alone Blue moon, you knew just what I I was there there for You heard me saying a prayer for Someone I I really could care for And then there there suddenly appeared before me The only

But I I was the one servin' all the J's I I fathered the style, gave you all the wave But I I didn't get nothin' for Father's Day I I was the one cookin' all the yay I I was the one cookin' all the yay (it's Gucci) I I fathered the style, gave you all the wave (day)

Ayayayayayayayayaya Heyo, heyo, I I just wanna feel your body on me Your body on me Heyo, heyo, if you want it then you got it, hold me No more, no more wasting time We can, we can go all night You're taking me there there, you're taking me there there Our lips are

As predicted years ago: that that was, that is, that is no more There There was was a king (an evil king), who dreamt the wickedest of dreams Washington is next! Of seven empires falling; the wolf is at my door The quiet war has begun with silent weapons And the

All the wasted words I I said In all the cities that I I left The last act of our precious play Must not close with regret (regret) All the wasted words There There are days when sorrow seems never-ending Like the countless roads upon which I've driven The price