And alone I stand No allegiance Defiant I withstand This resistance I reject what you demand A day of great tribulation is upon us A time of deception conflict and unrest I will not cower in fear and submission I will hold my ground and resist

Don't be so quick to walk away (Dance with me) I wanna rock your body, please stay (Dance with me) You don't have to admit you wanna play (Dance with me) Just let me rock you till the break of day (Dance with me) Just wanna rock you, girl So you grab

Is you 'bout it, 'bout it? 'Bout it, 'bout it Your body, your body is pure gold Is you 'bout it, 'bout it The way you prove you're 'bout it girl Stop telling those lies about me girl I might just call you back one day Swear to God, might fuck with this

Chasin' them better days And I've been livin' in fast lanes Dodgin' them cold rains Keepin' my faith And I've been waitin' on sunshine Rollin' with the hard times That come my way A little money in the bank

Just starin' out that window, watching the world go 'round And I seen all them old sad faces Everybody singing that same old song And I don't wanna be caught 'round here when that Judgement Day comes down Half drunk in Chicago, waiting for my train to

I belong to you, you, you I belong to you Take care of me Talk all day then at night fall in deep Stimulate me I want you mental and physically I belong to Grab hold of me Gentle love but touch passionately

The day that heaven had gone away There'll be no more tears to cry There'll be no long goodbyes This road without end So far away Unfaithful skies Above a faithless day This handful of gold

What that makes me If that makes me a little old school Go ahead and call me yesterday's old fool If that makes me a little throwback Throw it at me, don't worry, I can take that Call me hick, hillbilly Hell I'm proud to be I like an old guitar Playin' a

I'd rather you choose me I'd rather you chose me every day I looked into myself like a case with you You don't weigh me down like you think you do I'm not looking to hold you down Down goes the mist I know places that I'd go with you You say that all

Cold beer on a Friday night A pair of jeans that fit just right And the radio up Well I've seen the sunrise See the love in my woman's eyes Feel the touch of a precious child And know a mother's love You know I like my chicken fried Well I was raised up