If I had the chance to make one wish Every single moment would be like this Laying here baby, just me and you Yeah, and every day would be Sunday afternoon I swear it feels just like The clocks slow down for a while And the air tastes sweeter And

Girl you know I like when you climb on top Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock And you know I love the way you make the bed rock Take me to Ecstasy with out takin Ecstasy I smell pussy! Is that you Irv? I smell pussy! Is that you Ja? I smell pussy!

Goin' mobile Keep me moving When I'm mobile I'm going home And when I want to go home, I'm going mobile Well I'm gonna find a home on wheels, see how it feels, I can pull up by the curb, I can make it on the road, I can stop in any street

Girls, girls, girls Friday night and I need a fight My motorcycle and a switchblade knife Handful of grease in my hair feels right But what I need to make me tight is Long legs and burgundy lips Dancin' down on Sunset Strip Red lips, fingertips Trick or

You're a single mom with three kids and just as many jobs Your candle burns at both ends but you can't make it stop Your a farmer on a John Deer honest work for little pay Now throw that thing in park it's time to play Like it's midnight in Vegas Mardi

'Cause you make me feel gorgeous You're so gorgeous Oh, so gorgeous I might be better off without you There's too many people all around you All these vultures that surround you They don't know a thing about you Nobody understands you You ain't nothing

Silent nights, for the rest of my life A devil in a midnight mass Hold your breath and count to four Pinky swears don't work no more Violent knight cutting into your life (forgive me father) Won't make it right He prayed behind stained glass A memory of

If it leads me to you As I walk this world, tired and alone Got one foot in the grave, Lord, help me make it home I'll carry your pain, my words bleed straight and true My lost heaven has been turned upside down Dead and buried is the joy which I once

Gonna grab the yellow pages To dress me up and make me look like someone else instead It's time for my rehearsal, the ultimate reversal You see, I've got a plan I'm coming back as a man Find a Davinci of the threads I live on the edge And something has

If we were written in reverse And the end was our beginning Our love would be rehearsed And the pain will turn to healing Would you find a way to say it Would you love me till it hurts And then maybe we could make it 'Cause when I hear you loud it's a