I told him, fuck away from these niggas, fuck away from these hoes All we do is flex On that steroids bitch watch that money stretch Probably turned around and he asked me where I'm goin' Fuck away from these niggas, fuck away from these hoes Never knew

Playin' with my love and affection That ain't smart, no that ain't smart, oh If you're messin' around in the dark So little girl that's why I'm tellin' you The boogie man is gonna get you The Boogie Man will get ya My mama told me when I was quite young

Quiet nights of quiet stars, quiet chords from my guitar Floating in the silence that surrounds us Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams, quiet walks by quiet streams, and a window looking on the mountains and the sea. How lovely! this is where i want to be.

You got me going crazy Turn me on ...... Hug me, hug me Kiss and caress me Girl caress my body You turn me on Let me jam you All around me You Turn me on

Let's have a good day So what do you say Yeah, Colton, he turned eight years old, three very short long weeks ago And just how long he'll be around, the doctors, they don't even know A Nerf ball, football, in the yard, daddy throws it easy 'cause

You should be here, standing with your arm around me here Cutting up, cracking a cold beer Saying cheers, hey y'all it's sure been a good year It's one of those moments, that's got your name written all over it You should be here Aw you should be here

It's a bring your own booze contribution We got beer and good old boys, good old girls Gettin' backwards in a backwoods world Sunday morning we'll have a get-right reunion Oh, but tonight it's on, pass the jar around Get so far gone we come unwound We

You're so supreme The lyrics I write of you, scheme Just for the sight of you, dream Both day and night of you 'Cause I can't get started with you I've flown around the world in a plane I've settled revolutions in Spain The North Pole I have charted But

We may not always be the best of lovers But if you leave it to me I think I can see We'll always be the best of friends The best of friends And one day when I am old and on the porch With knittings around my knees you hear me say Excuse me please, but

This perfect timing Every time you get around me ('round) This perfect timing, ooh Hands on your body You like driving with no seat belt on, on, on Hands on your body (time) Every time you get around me Hands on your body (hands on your body)