I know what we need right now 1942 Tequila, that's all we need right now There's only two shot glasses babe And I know what we need right now Oh, get sexy for me I know what we need we need 1942 Tequila, yeah, yeah A little bit of, a little bit of liquor

Rockin' around the Christmas tree You will get a sentimental feeling when you hear Voices singing, "Let's be jolly, Deck the halls with boughs of holly" Everyone dancin' merrily Lets have a rocking Christmas

I'm gonna make you mine You're hallelujah, Sunday morning All I've ever needed, wanted Underneath this pale moon sky Yeah, I'm gonna make you mine You were made to shine under Southern stars Pure as the mountain rain You're the love songs pouring out of

Oh oh oh oh oh oh (hey) (Oh oh) Hoy lucharé como un animal (Oh oh) Como un animal, animal Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (hey) Como un animal, animal Amarrada por mi calma Mi calma eres tú Ahora entra en mi terreno

I fell apart, but got back up again, No warning sign, no alibi Were fading faster than the speed of light. Took our chance, crashed and burned. No, we'll never ever learn. And then I fell apart, but got back up again, yeah. We both could see crystal

Get fired up We're going interstellar Lit, like a supernova Blow it up, go Clap your hands to these bars Let the journey begin Outta this world What you are (who) Lil Jon (yeah)

I got faith in you baby, I got faith in you now And you've been such a, such a good friend of me I met you, hallelujah, I got faith I get it runnin' and my mind goes crazy I think about you mornin', noon, night and day Know that I love you somehow (love

I gotta leave, I gotta go, There's nothing here for me no more I gotta be free, I gotta be Somewhere that I can just be me. And I run run runaway, run run runaway, Run run runaway, I runaway. Listen, yeah A lifetime of dreaming, visualizing paradise I

I can be messy I can be messy, yeah, I admit it Oh, no changin' Oh, no changin' I can be cruel sometimes, outta my mind Insecure and out the door I can be hard to handle Dance around the house with nothin' but the radio on I can get crazy, yeah, I admit

Yeah I know that I let you down Is it too late to say I'm sorry now? I'm sorry, yeah Is it too late now to say sorry? Sorry, yeah You gotta go and get angry at all of my honesty You know I try but I don't do too well with apologies I hope I don't run out