Oh, I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend You get a feeling, that's what you choose And I was told there was not a minute to lose So if you're waiting, jump out your skin To find a cure for whatever state your in We get a thrill from clapping

Baby-by-by-by Just chain my hands down, make love to my body baby Chain my hands down, make love to my body baby South side Nigga for life She's a south side shawty for life I've been tryna' get with you for a minute girl (now) Why would I turn you down

Small axe fall big tree Though I'm just a baby Safe in your arms That's where I want to be Small axe... Been on your love line for so long Won't you be mine age is no crime Been loving you every minute every hour All I ever need

Missing you, missing you Every minute, every second, every hour of the day Every hour of the day Every moment that is stolen, it can never be replaced Even if it's for a day I'm a text you up to say Everytime that I'm away I mean what I say to you

Oh yeah, once upon a time in the west Some people get a cheap laugh breaking up the speed limit Scaring the pedestrians for a minute Crossing up progress driving on the grass Leaving just enough room to pass Sunday driver never took a test Yes it's no

Please, please Don't leave me be It's not true Take me to the roof Told you not to worry What do you want from me? Don't ask questions Wait a minute Don't you know I'm no good for you?

Lately, I've been, I've been thinking I want you to be happier, I want you to be happier I want to change my mind I want to raise your spirits I want to see you smile but Know that means I'll have to leave Then only for a minute 'Cause this just don't

We're like sun and rainy weather Sometimes we're a hit together Gloomy moods and inspiration We're a funny combination I don't think I'm different or in any way unique Think about yourself for a minute And you'll find the answer in it Everyone's a freak

On some beach, somewhere On some beach Driving down the interstate Running thirty minutes late Singing Margaritaville and minding my own Some foreign car drivin' dude with a road rage attitude Pulled up beside me talking on his cell phone

Rollin', rollin', rollin' on the river Big wheel keep on turnin' Proud Mary keep on burnin' Left a good job in the city Workin' for the man ev'ry night and day And I never lost one minute of sleepin' Worryin' 'bout the way things might have been Cleaned