I guess I showed her I guess I showed her, yeah, yeah I paid the clerk and moved right in A single room with one big twin There's a chest and mirror Shower's down the hall Room 16 ain't got no view But the hot plate's brand new Once again I've been burned

Young American, young American, I want the young American Young American, young American, she wants the young American He wants the young American They pulled in just behind the bridge He lays her down, he frowns Gee my life's a funny thing, am I still

So, say something, I'm not holding back Before the scene we made goes and fades to black Sometimes, it's one thing And next time, it's nothing It's more than mistrusting It ends up just crushing me Stop with the fighting I know it's the right thing I

I'm tripping like, oh oh I'm tripping like, oh You know, you know Show yourself There's nobody else Strip the layers away Oh let me unfold your love There's a fire below And we're not made of stone

I've stopped counting sheep, now I just count the days 'Til you're back in this bed that I remake every time And I'm fine And if they ask, I'll say I'm fine Are you sure this is where you wanna be? So look around you, and take a good look At all the

But I'm trying just to let you know That I don't wanna cause a scene I don't wanna say what I don't mean But I'm sorry girl, it's time for you to go 'Cause it's true Going in alone, did my time and now I'm done It's so easy All the faces that I see don't

There and back again Bull just carried on Under fire he carried them out one by one Bullets all around Out of the men that he carried away Twelve men would now live to see one more day His fear held at bay as he carried them away Sometimes war is killing

Drink some Margaritas by a string of blue lights Listen to the Mariachi play at midnight Are you with me, are you with me? I wanna dance by water 'neath the Mexican sky Are you with me?

Get back, honky cat Better get back to the woods Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways They said, get back, honky cat You better get back, honky cat Living in the city ain't where it's at It's like trying to find gold in a silver mine Get back,

I'm gonna take all of my love back on the way out I look up on this mountain and marvel it seems so tall so tragically its fragile I'm waiting for it to fall enormous mass it's made of glass instead of with a substance that's stronger you thought that it