I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes) And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry And every time you walk out, the less I love you Baby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad but it's true I'm never gonna let you close to

If you were in these arms. I'd hold you, I'd need you, I'd get down on my knees for you. And make everything alright, I'd love you, I'd please you, I'd tell you that I'd never leave you. And love you till the end of time, if you were in these arms

I think I must confess. So tell me something new. Take it or leave it. Oh why, won't you make up your mind? I'm starting to unwind. I been trippin' over you. Baby you should know by now that I'm right, for you. But every time I step to you, you change

Kush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up My weed man got the hook up Rolling up another pound every time you look up Big ass joints, them ones that leave you shook up Looking for me, I was at the crib doing kush ups Looking for me, I was at the crib doing

You can have the house Girl all I want you to leave me is alone You can have the money You can have every penny that I will make from this here song Don't act surprised it ain't like you didn't know It's been a long long time comin' and it's time for me

These drugs really got a hold of me 'Cause every time I go to try to leave Something keeps pullin' on my sleeve I don't wanna, but I gotta stay 'Cause every time I try to tell 'em "no" They won't let me ever let 'em go I'm a sucker all I gotta say They

Don't wait too long Share every precious moment with me You are the summer and I am the autumn My songs go on when yours has just begun Fall is a lovely time of the year When the leaves turn to golden brown But soon fall is ending and winter is near And

Oh yeah, oh yeah Screaming oh yeah 'Cause baby we ain't going nowhere I'll leave it all behind To be with you tonight And everybody's screaming oh oh oh oh yeah I'll turn the music up Screaming oh yeah, yeah

I can't see this world unless I go Outside my Southern Comfort zone When I miss my Tennessee home When your wheelhouse is the land of cotton, The first time you leave it can be strange, it can be shocking Not everybody drives a truck, not everybody

Club Tropicana, drinks are free Fun and sunshine, there's enough for everyone All that's missing is the sea But don't worry, you can suntan! Pack your bags And leave tonight Don't take your time Gotta move your feet, don't you miss the flight!