And I know you will too But I know that I'll be happier Said, "I know that I'll be happier If only there could be another way to do this 'Cause it feels like murder to put your heart through this I know I always said that I could never hurt you Well this

Don't mean a goddamn thing 'Cause you're all that I want Right here, right now Right here! Right now! Right here right now But I won't take that train I won't catch that flight If you're not on that plane We ain't takin' off tonight

What is love? Baby, don't hurt me Baby, don't hurt me no more Oh, I don't know why you're not there I give you my love but you don't care So what is right and what is wrong? Give me a sign

You and me and my guitar Make a list of your favorite songs I can play and you can sing along Don't really matter if we get 'em wrong Ain't nobody listenin' but the moon And all the stars Baby, we don't need no bar All we need is this old jar Tonight,

I can try to stop it, all I like Hands down I've lost this fight But I just can't hide the truth Thought I was strong, enough for you I guess I'm going down You say it's not supposed to be Tell me not to waste my time This was never up to me But if it

Throw my hand on a blade for ya (yeah, yeah) I'd jump in front of a train for ya (yeah, yeah) You know I'd do anything for ya (yeah, yeah) But you won't do the same Gave you all I had and you tossed it in the trash Take a bullet straight through my brain

Don't want no paper gangsta Won't sign away my life to Someone whose got the flavor But don't have no follow through Wont sign no monkey papers I don't do funny business Not interested in fakers 'Cause I do not accept any less

And he didn't even know your name Young men come and young men go But life goes on just the same All day long he was fighting for you And I don't know why Why do we keep holding on I don't know why Pretending to be oh so strong

(Yea-ah) (habit, ooh) Waking up in my bed Staying up till two It’s a symphony you sing to me I don’t know what else to do But make a habit of you (habit, ooh) ‘Cause you’re stuck in my head When you call out my name

Let it roll if we got the gas We let it rip when we got the money It gets wild yeah but that's the way we get down Little Jimmy Jackson is jackin' up his Bronco He's gonna lay a little rubber later on at the truck pull All the girls are getting' pretty