If my man was fighting Some unholy war I would be behind him Straight Straight shook up up beside him With strength he didn't know It's you I'm fighting for He can't lose with me in tow I refuse to let him go At his side, and drunk on pride

It must have been moonglow, way up up in the blue It must have been moonglow that led me straight straight to you And I keep on prayin', "Oh Lord, please let this last" We seemed to float right through the air Heavenly songs seemed to come from everywhere And now

Hemingway's whiskey Hemingway's whiskey, warm and smooth and mean Even when it burns, it'll always finish clean He didn't like it watered down, he took it straight straight up and neat If it was bad enough for him, you know it's bad enough for me Ah, it's tough

No more same old someone else Back to the one you used to love like crazy Maybe you'll save me from myself I'm gonna run straight straight back to us, baby When the sun comes around again You won't be waking up up in a stranger's bed I don't say what I mean I don't

If you're feelin' what I'm feelin' let's mix it up up, You got my number baby hit me up up, If you need a little late night pick me up up, We ain't gotta make up up just kiss me, We could straight straight up blame it on the whiskey, You ain't gotta wake up up and miss me, no,

I am just too selfish I guess I know you're tired and restless It's no surprise we've come undone You say it's better in the long run But I can't unlove you just because Cheap red wine straight straight out of a coffee cup One more down to drink you off my mind

Walk in the rave, smile on my face Drink in my cup, hand in my jeans Man talk tough, man look up up, down, left, right Straight Straight to a bang in the teeth Man still talk tough, man saw man in the flesh Now man's tryna talk to my Gs Nah, none of that, none, .45

We found love in 772, she straight straight up outta 772 The feelings that I got for you is true, so baby let me cater to you Girl, you know I love it when I'm next to you Riding through the 772, the feelings that I got for you is true So baby let me cater to you

From the cradle to the grave (Straight Straight from the motherfuckin cradle to the grave!) Forever wild from the cradle to the grave Kid, watch your back, one time's comin' always (Yeah) They lock me up up for 12 days, I can't comprehend Now I'm a free man on the

You've been mean And your crying won't help you baby Oh, crying won't help you now You ought to do a little better, baby You ought to straighten up up and fly right Oh no matter what you say baby No matter what you do The way you treat me baby You know, is