He makes me feel wanted Like no one has before He don't want nothing from me But to know my love's for sure Now I am blessed to have what I need Ask a woman when you are broken You make a choice to stay down or go and Find something to bring you back To

My pulse was nearly gone I was almost in need of a defibrillator I didn't know what went wrong I had to shake it off but I got stuck, oh my God You turned on my loose strings You know what to do, fine tune You're the love innovator that brings all the

To use me for good We ain't leaving this room So girl, leave your boots by the bed Till someone needs medical help Or the magnolias bloom It's cold in this house and I ain't going out to chop wood So cover me up and know you're enough Cover me up and

It's in his DNA And he just takes my breath away B-b-b-breath away I feel it every day It's in his D-D-D-DNA And my heart won't beat again If I can't feel him in my veins No need to question, I already know It's in his DNA, D-D-D-DNA

No such thing as too close (no such thing as too close) I won't let go Know you a ho, you buy your soul, I won't let go I won't let go, go, oh I need to feel your touch I'm in a studio with Max and Lotti Three Musketeers

I should go, I should go, I should go, I should go, I should go 'Cause lovin' you is so bad for me To hurt myself in this way Sometimes I get lonely I get needy And I know that it's crazy, that it's stupid But it's the truth

I don't know, no What you do? I never want it to ever be over I'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder Drunk off the liqui, I might need a chauffeur Check out my jiggy, check out my (uh) Oh no, no, hold up Pull my sticky out the jar, come on You short

Feel my heat takin' you higher, burn with me, Heaven's on fire Paint the sky with desire, angel fly, Heaven's on fire I'm getting closer, baby hear me breathe You know the way to give me what I need Just let me love you and you'll never leave I look at

I know a cabin down there in Tennessee Where you can't find the forest on account of the trees And Old Perry Foster he got something to say And you can smell the pigs 'cause' they been cookin' all day I don't need no critics I don't need no suits I just

Marilyn Monroe and the Garden of Eden, never grow up, never grow old Just another rebel in the great wide open, on the boulevard of broken dreams And I learned everything I needed to know from John Cougar, John Deere, John 3:16 Everything I needed I'm a