Too young to feel something real But maybe we were too young Maybe we were too young Too young to feel anything at all Too young to feel something real (something real) It's alright now, I don't wanna wait I'm the one, could be the one for you Be playin'

Hey, momma rock me Rock me momma any way you feel Rock me momma like a south bound train So rock me momma like a wagon wheel Rock me momma like the wind and the rain Heading down south to the land of the pines I'm thumbing my way into North Caroline

I found a new four letter word The sweetest sound that I ever heard Lust can kinda be nice But it ain't L-O-V-E New four letter word Ain't just your kiss, K-I-S-S, that I miss Ain't just the way that you squeeze me tight If there's a wish at the top of

Will you ever win? All your life you've never seen A woman taken by the wind Would you stay if she promised you heaven? Taken by the sky Dreams unwind Love's a state of mind

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When you meet a boy That you like a lot And you fall in love But he loves you not If a flame should start When he holds you near Better keep your heart Out of danger dear For the way of love

And I'm always gonna love you And I'm always gonna stay Here with my Philander Stuck in the corner I'm kissin' my Philander She never said goodbye, only see ya later While I'm makin' this a plan for you Up here on this platter And I'm laid out for

We might just get hit with the R.I.C.O. Views, views, views Old ways, new women, gotta keep 'em balanced The girl of your dreams, to me is probably not a challenge I've been counted out so many times I couldn't count it Funny how now my accountant is

No matter how many battles I been in and won No matter how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many MC's I end up Oh, it's never enough No matter how many MC's I end up There's not much you could do or say to phase me People think I'm a little bit

Johnny you're too bad Now you're lootin' now you're shootin' Boy you're too bad One of these days when you hear a voice say come Where you gonna run to? There will be no rock Walking down the road with a pistol in your waist Walking down the road with a