Say won't you please, stay won't you please Don't you let the sun fade away Don't you let the sun be leaving Don't you let the sun disappear Say that you won't be leaving my life Lord, won't you come and get into my life Even in the quietest moments I

The worms crawl in and the worms crawl out The ones that crawl in are lean and thin The ones that crawl out are fat and stout Your eyes fall in and your teeth fall out Your brains come tumbling down your snout Be merry my friends

Make the story of our own, and blow Shakespeare's mind, It's ours to write, it's our love and it's our life You and I, can fall as hard as we want Well everybody, they think they know us They think they've got us figured out, Waste their words just

I need some more time to fix this problem Fuck I can't let this kill me, let go I need some more time to fix this Do you still feel the same way Cut the skin to the bone Fall asleep all alone Hear your voice in the dark Lose myself in your eyes Choke my

Paris in the rain Anywhere with you feels like 'Cause anywhere with you feels right We don't need a fancy town Or bottles that we can't pronounce 'Cause anywhere, babe Is like Paris in the rain When I'm with you ooh ooh ooh When I'm with you ooh ooh

You can look into those eyes Down no telephone line What if you were right the first time? Betwixt and between the fantasy dream and the fear Do you wonder where she is this afternoon? And does it get on your nerves, make it slightly perturbed That

Listen to my song And if you want to sing along It's where I want to be The only place for me Where my spirit can be free It's about where I belong Sometimes far into the night And until the morning light

Music and lines Rhythm and melodies So many nights So many memories But nothing's ever stopped (Take us to the top) (But nothing's ever stopped) So many times we rise and fall

The farmer is the man, the farmer is the man (Traditional, adapted by Ry Cooder) (D) - (A) - (E) (A) We worked through Spring and Winter, through (D) Summer and through (A) Fall But the mortgage worked the hardest and the (E) steadiest of us all It (A)

Roll the bones Fate is just the weight of circumstances Well, you can stake that claim Good work is the key to good fortune Winners take that praise Losers seldom take that blame If they don't take that game And sometimes the winner takes nothing We draw