All that wasted time I wonder if you ever think about it like I do Seven kids on my two lane road After all this time it still feels so good When I think about those summer nights Singing out the window, on the back roads, Sweet Child of Mine Sipping on

If you don't want to, then you don't have to believe me But I, won't be there when you go down You're on your own now, believe me You're on your own now believe me I guess that this is where we've come to Just so you know now Whatever happens to you,

Merry, merry, merry go round I don’t want to see you down I don’t want to see you frown Merry go round Bobby and his girl would wake up every summer day This boy and girl had nothing, they were runaways So in love that now all they wanted was pain and so

I know you don't even love the same, do you, do you? The way you move it's like you could use a vacation Drinking Hen' and the harder you dance I swear right now it look like you on a vacation Gotta get away, make it happen Whatever happened just had to

Watch the tempo Love me, love me like that Love me, give me some mad love Love me like we ain't never let go (how you mean?) Poco a poco, muy, muy lento (sing) Take your time and do it just like we were in Jamaica or New York (woop woop woop woop) Gyal

(I'm a slacker) - never did I have a lotta dough (I'm a slacker) - smoking pot and watching videos (I'm a slacker) - go whichever way the wind blows Those just tuning in, I'm just lettin you know (I'm a slacker) - everytime I take a look around (I'm a

You're a joke! You're a sick, sick joke! I'll never live like you! You started a war, now! Will you ever wrap your head around this Sin does not define us Sin will never control us Pick it up! Pick it up, yeah! Oh! This is not the way life is supposed to

Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid? Do you have the time to listen to me whine About nothing and everything all at once I am one of those Melodramatic

Does she look at you the way I do? Try to understand the words you say And the way you move? Does she get the same big rush When you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush? Tell me, am I crazy? Or is this more than a crush? We'd be glowing. You got me

I'm standing in the rain Getting soaking wet I'm doing my best The good intentions and the pain (Concerto for a rainy day...) I'm waiting all alone I'm so tired I want to go home.