But I promise you, it's worth it To To show 'em everything you kept inside Don't hide, don't hide Don't hide away Come out and play Wake up and smell the coffee Is your cup half full or empty? When we talk, you say it softly

You might not never come down You may never ever come down It took too long to to get this high off the ground Don't run, just stay awhile Now you, drank up all my liquor, come on What I'm supposed to to do now? You talkin' all that shit, now come on You gonna

And all the talks on old dirt roads that somehow changed our lives To To the trucks that drove us home, secrets we never told Here's to to the nights we don't remember and the friends we won't forget Well I remember Friday nights, We were full of bull and

All we need is music, sweet music There'll be music everywhere Dancing in the street, oh Dancing in the street Ok, talk talk to you South america, australia, france, germany, uk, africa Calling out around the world Are you ready for a brand new beat Summer's

Through my rise and fall You told me me that they can understand the man I am So why are we here talkin' to each other again Mirror on the wall, here we are again You've been my only friend With everything happening today You don't know whether you're

Have I been holding on too strong? Is it our heavy handed love Keeping us from moving on? I'm not ready to to go tonight Maybe I'm coming off all wrong It's only getting harder Talking to to you without falling down And this house keeps getting darker We used

Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend's ride Trying to to holla at me me A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me me I don't want no scrub No, I don't want no scrub Oh yes son, I'm talking to to you So no, I don't want your number No, I don't want

Tell me me you know, tell me me you know I'm not tryna tell you bedtime stories I'm not like those other niggas talkin' to you I'm not lookin' at you, I'm lookin' right through you Said I'm not like those other niggas that pursue you You know, tell me me you know

On some rodeo man Best thing he ever did was leave ya You better pull yourself together Tina, I swear you're better Than just waiting around Don't talk talk about him, Tina You gotta get yourself up and dust them boots off Ain't no use in staying sad or

It's been a long time running It's well worth the wait It's the same mistake Does your mother tell you things? Long, long when I'm gone? Who you talking to? Is she telling you I'm the one? It's a grave mistake and I'm wide awake Drive-in's rained out