City of angels, city of stars She shine brightest stone on that boulevard She introduced me to Jackson Brown Convertible rode me all over that town She always always carried a Polaroid camera She always always had that cold act glamour Well, she moved out there to

It won't be long, we'll meet again Numb, we're broken, here I stand alone Wondering what were the last words I said to you The face of love You've never left me The rising sun Will always always speak your name Your memory is never passing

Fade into darkness And we won't fade into darkness No we won't fade into darkness Whoa (fade into darkness) Fade into darkness (whoa) There's always always sky Rest your head

And try to find the sunny side of life A heart full of joy and gladness Will always always banish sadness and strife So always always look for the silver lining Look for the silver lining Whenever a cloud appears in the blue Remember somewhere the sun is shining And

Feel like throwin' in the towel, don't be a fool Below the belt That's how it'll always always be Hold your head up high, look 'em in the eye Never say die Ow get up, get up and make it work They're out to knock you out n' put you down for the count Hey, watch

I wouldn't be who I am I wouldn't be who I am, without you I wouldn't sing the way I sing, without you You fill my eyes up with color And you'll always always be my mother I wouldn't be the son that I am Without a father who showed me I can Face all the bullies

The winos bummin', the rich folks slummin' Jacksboro Highway, Jacksboro Highway Jacksboro Highway, there's always always something goin' down Just outside of Fort Worth, Texas, one ninety-nine There's a rundown strip of night clubs, been there for a long, long

I have a life that's good At the end of the day Two arms around me Heaven to ground me And a family that always always calls me home Four wheels to get there Enough love to share And a sweet, sweet, sweet song

But once again these tears always always win These eyes put up a fight Say now baby girl you're better off That's what I'm telling myself (over and over) But I'm lying to myself 'Cause these lips are missin' you (Missin' you) 'Cause these lips ain't kissin' you

Oh I got it girl You always always come to the parties I got you, girl Oh, I got it, girl With your Louie V. Bag, tats on your arms High heel shoes make you six feet tall Everybody wants you, you can have them all