(La, la-la-la, la, la, la) I go a swingin' school Whoa Whoa-whoa-whoa (Ah, Bobby, ah) (We're glad you go to a swingin' school) (Whoa-oh, whoa-oh) Chicks (ah)

Bless me, bless me So that they can't curse me Mighty Jah Jah, bless me, bless me Mighty Jah Jah, bless me There are a lot of ways to do things Be blessed and ask of Jah for all things It stop your shortcomings, whoa-ho, put away your suffering Ey, you

Turn up the lights in here, baby Extra bright, I want y'all to see this Want you to see all of the lights Whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh (All of the lights, all of the lights) You know what I need, want you to see everything We going all the way this time I tried to

(Just to love) was my great sin, whoa Why must I cry These tears from mine eyes These tears from mine eyes Making believe you love me only Why must I carry 'Cause only my heart feels the pain Feels the pain Why must I trod

I know you send me Honest you do Darling you send me At first I thought it was infatuation But woo, it's lasted so long Now I find myself wanting To marry you and take you home Honest you do, honest you do Honest you do, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Next thing we're touching Oh, everybody's starry-eyed Whoa Whoa oh oh ah ah And everybody goes And my body goes Whoa Whoa oh oh ah ah You look at me it's like you hit me with lightning Oh, oh, starry eyed

Ladies, it's your song So as soon as this come on You should get out on the floor Gon' and get your sexy on If you know that you better Then the new girl that he on Go 'head and tell him now Celebratin' our breakin' up, oh whoa whoa

Whoa, Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who knows Forty days, forty nights What the thunder and lightning will bring Maybe the storm will cover my dreams Maybe the sun will shine no more Which way the wind is blowing And when we look back on these things We won't cry no more

Do it without ya Be here without ya! There’s no way I can make it without you Be here without ya It’s no fun when you’re doing it solo With you it’s like whoa whoa! Yeah and I know I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I own this dream Cause I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I got you with me!

Just like the cigarettes hurt I guess I'm never gonna learn Just like the whiskey burns, whoa wohoa I am rock and roll, living a life we can only dream of They said that self destruction I stopped below and for along My only home is the bottom of the