Putting on my music while I'm watching the boys I like youyou a lot So I do what youyou want Singing soft grunge just to soak up the noise Blue ribbons on ice Playing their guitars, only one of my toys 'Cause I like youyou a lot No holds barred, I've been sent to

I just want to show youyou off Drive em all crazy, watch all the boys hate me Is that so wrong? Come on I just want the world to see how lucky I am It's a fine girl, damn, be all I ever saw We can go around, club hopping Tell youyou all I want to do is drop in

I don't want the life youyou live (I'm not) All the things they said around me (like youyou) I'm not like youyou I don't want to die in this (I'm not) I don't want no fucking kids (like youyou) I just want some happiness To live a normal life again (ah) Slip right

You say youyou're livin' on the edge and I think youyou're hangin' from a ledge Too scared to hold the hand that wants to help youyou up Are youyou still a bullet in your daddy's gun Don't forget boy you're your mama's only son She's at home and she's been praying

It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air, alright Yes sir, we want the ball And it's knocking heads and talking trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your back's against the wall YouYou

It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air, alright Yes sir, we want the ball And it's knocking heads and talking trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your back's against the wall YouYou

And I’ll spin for youyou like your favorite records used to And we danced, we danced With windows down, and we danced, we danced YouYou were the song stuck in my head Played again and again and again And youyou can get what youyou want but it’s never enough Do youyou

We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, You can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. Meet me at the hotel room, meet me at the hotel room DJ I want everybody to stop what they're

Everybody wanna be a gangster (So youyou wanna be a gangster, homes?) 'Til it's time to do gangster shit YouYou talk the talk, you better walk the walk, boy Shit just got real up in this bitch (Shit just got real) (Yeah- Put up or shut up) (Put up or shut up)

My name is Steve and I'm your walking man My name is Steve and I'm your riding man YouYou say jump, I say how high Exactly youyou want me to jump to And youyou say walk, I will walk To the end of the line and back to youyou YouYou say boy, do youyou really love me? Well,