Do we have to fight again I just want to go to sleep Turn out the light But you want to carry grudges Nine times out of ten I see the storm approaching Long before the rain starts falling Does it have to be the old thing

The way that I carry on. The way that I fuck her and I know that it turns her on So baby girl I'm gonna get you undressed I know you like it when I give you rough sex I bet you know what's gonna come next No fore play, no kiss, no caress Upon mi shoulder

Carry me back to old Virginny, There's where the birds warble sweet in the spring time, There's where the cotton and the corn and taters grow, There's where the darkey's heart am longed to go. There's where I labored so hard for old massa, Day after day

Sweet home Alabama Where the skies are so blue Lord, I'm coming home to you Big wheels keep on turning Carry me home to see my kin Singing songs about the south-land I miss 'ole' 'bamy once again and I think it's a sin Well I heard Mister Young sing

This goes for all around the world (grrrrah) 'Til the world is gone This goes all around the world (grrrrah) So we carry on Thank God I got it All night with the bag Lord I need it, Lord I need it, Lord I need it So we carry on, git, git! Thank God,

We go alone never before having flown Never before having flown I never fell in love so easily Where the four winds blow I carry on I'd like to take you where my spirit flys Through the empty skys Faster than lightning is this heart of mine In the face

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye No it's not up for debate Like a dinner a lot on my plate I'm trapped in my mind on a date Can you feel it, aye? I been lost for days, stuck in my brain Like reptilian, cold heart that I'm carrying Fell off with every man, tryna

We aim for balance standing on cannonballs We slam on clay and dig deep, and labyrinth trenches around craters we call home Rage, I will put this all back inside of me Ghosts of my past lift me up, carry me through blinding night Ever-flowing white

Gonna hitch a ride Head for the other side Leave it all behind Never change my mind Gonna sail away Sun lights another day Freedom on my mind Carry me away for the last time Day is night in New York City

You gotta work We gon' find a way Somebody's gotta do it I know the road is deep I know the journey's long So, I've got to carry on And when I'm in too deep I need you to help me to be strong It ain't gonna happen on its own