I'm gonna be with you And I don't care what they say I wanna be with you And I don't care what they do And no one knows 'Cause you'll never know what its like to walk in our shoes And no one know, the things we've been through Can never measure up to

See nobody gonna know just what they're missing 'Cause it's my life They can't see the way I see it, through my eyes If there's one thing I've learned, it's that it's up to me Fly away like I'm lucid dreaming If it's my life then nobody gonna tell me how

And it wouldn't cost me a dime You'll know it's me when I come through your town I'm gonna ride around in style I'm gonna drive everybody wild 'Cause I'll have the only one there is around. Well, I left Kentucky back in forty nine An' went to Detroit

Where my dogs at? One two one two, come through run through Gun who, oh you don't know what the gun do Some do, those that know are real quiet Let me think you wanna try it, fuck around and start a riot Niggas gonna buy it, regardless because I'm the

(Lookin' through the window) Lookin' through the windows Just remember whatever makes you feel that way Don't you worry 'cause I'm gonna stay Right by your side (By your side) To keep on lookin' through the windows Lookin' in your eyes

Blues away, way, way I got two red pills to take the blues away Enjoy your privileged life 'Cause I'm not gonna hold you through the night We said our last goodbyes So let's just try to end it with a smile And I don't wanna hear that you are suffering

(Lookin' through the window) Lookin' through the windows (Lookin' through the window) (Remember) Just remember whatever makes you feel that way Don't you worry 'cause I'm gonna stay To keep on lookin' through the windows (Lookin' through the windows)

Even if we can't find heaven, I'll walk through hell with you Love, you're not alone, 'cause I'm gonna stand by you 'Cause I'm gonna stand by you Even if we can't find heaven, I'm gonna stand by you And love, if your wings are broken Borrow mine so yours

Niggas won't creep these streets with me 'Cause you know fuckin' with these streets'll be Make you wanna, then I'm gonna 'Cause I gotta, pop, pop, pop, pop (nigga) 'Cause I gotta, pop, pop, pop, pop 'Cause I gotta, pop, pop, pop, pop I look through the

(Mad at you), And I don't want you to go to bed I know sometimes It's gonna rain But baby, can we make up now 'Cause I can't sleep through the pain Girl, I don't wanna go to bed (Mad at me).