Baby, there's nothing holding me back There's nothing holding me back Oh, I've been shaking I love it when you go crazy You take all my inhibitions You take me places that tear up my reputation Manipulate my decisions I know we'd be alright, I know we

And just breathe and believe It will be alright I just want you to come back home But tonight for tonight Just let it be Well I don't need you to be my stepping stone I don't need you to be my stepping stone Does it really even matter I got you letter on

Black widow and white wood Why does butterscotch taste so good And we can't have any But we must we should Even though sugar can only do ya harm Lick the lips mischievous I'll go alone i don't care It's not my favorite color The darkness of a forest

Often, often, girl I do this often Make that pussy pop and do it how I want it She asked me if I do this every day, I said often Asked how many times she rode the wave, not so often Bitches down to do it either way, often Baby I can make that pussy rain,

Better go home, girl Well, me and Frank we're the best of friends And our friendship will never end But it would hurt him so for him to know That I'm in love with his girlfriend Now, the love of a girl and the love of a friend Are two things you can't

Singing that blue ridge song Sing a little blue ridge mountain song And he'd just hum along They were young and they were free Like a mountain melody In love as they could be And they'd dance all night till dawn Little blue ridge mountain song He met her

You're only gonna let me down When it counts, you countdown You're only gonna turn me out As I burn, you burn out You're only gonna make me feel so crazy But when I think we could be something You go and let me down, let me down, oh I think I might be a

I just adore him So I can't ignore him The boy next door The moment I saw him smile I knew he was just my style My only regret is we've never met Though I dream of him all the while But he doesn't know I exist No matter how I may persist So it's clear to

Arrested on charges of unemployment, he was sitting in the witness stand The judge's wife called up the district attorney Said you free that brown eyed man You want your job you better free that brown eyed man Flying across the desert in a TWA, I saw a

Ready or not One little kiss Here she comes, here we go When she pulls the trigger, I'm a loaded buckshot A kick to the bull at the rodeo But here she comes, here we go It's a match to the fuse The last bell in school It's a match to the fuse, the last