This time it's my way, ah, my way This is not a love song This is not a sing along But But ladies, are you with me? I know that you're with me Add a little sugar, they say Be a little sweeter, they say Gotta give and take, but I say Be a little proper, they

All or nothing If you go all in, you got a lot to lose, my friend If you say "all in", you don't get to choose again You know what you're doing, but the clock is ticking Give it your best and then you're onto something And keeps on getting closer, closer

He sticks to his guns He take the road as it comes It take the shine off his shoes He says it's a shame You know it may be a game And she tell him that he's crazy I'm your wife Ah, but I won't play to lose He's burning the grass

(Yeah, yeah) I'm the underdog Say, I'm the underdog I know how it feels to be expect to get a fair shake But But they won't let you forget That you're the underdog and you've got to be twice as good Even if you're never right They get uptight when you get

If crazy is a place, then I hope they've got space for two She might be my cocaine She might be my rehab And I know it's messed up but but I can't get enough of you It don't matter what we say It don't matter all the things we do And I ain't tryna OD But But if

They say quitters never win There's a world outside of my front door That gets off on being down We only want to sing you to sleep But But we walk the plank on a sinking ship Whoa, oh, oh, oh We need umbrellas on the inside A penny for your thoughts, but a

And I know it's gonna hurt But But darling I'll go first 'Cause we can't fix what's broken 'Cause I won't keep on saying those three empty words Those three empty words I'll pick you up at the same time At the same place, the same old drive We'll just talk

Touching the untouchables but but they don't know Respect the disrespectable's, but in the end you know You turn away, what can I say? Hello to you, my sweet young friends Have you got money perhaps you could lend? I wash my leather face in the afternoon sun

Let me in your heart again (Your heart again, your heart again) When people talk of love I'll leave the conversation. I say I feel just fine happy with my situation. But when I look away people know my mind is straining To where I once belong, dreaming

You can't help but but say 'Hot dog!' Just drag me 'cross your log I'm a cross cut saw, I'm a cross cut saw You know, I'm a cross cut saw Just drag me across your log I cut your wood so easy for you Some call me wood-choppin' Sam Some call me wood-cuttin' Ben