Two speakers in the trunk Two people in love Just bumpin' the night Two bottles of Bud (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Two crazy hearts Looking in the dark For a place to park it to their life

Don't shed a tear for me, my life won't end without you Long as the night will be, the sun will rise without you Oh but I saw in you, now I see through Cab fare to nowhere is what you are A white line to an exit sign is what you are A locked door on a

Detomaso a ride away I read your letter, it said between the lines You're visitin' Mexico for an indefinite amount of time Your love for burritos has now begun to cool You need this drivin' fool to Detomaso the night away Roll Mr. Night, you know what

Last train to London, just headin' out, Last train to London, just leavin' town. But I really want tonight to last forever Let the music play on down the line tonight. It felt so right. It was one of those nights, one of those nights when I really wanna

Across the lines Who would dare to go Under the bridge Over the tracks That separates whites from blacks Choose sides Run for your life Tonight the riots begin On the back streets of America

I'll pray for you Do you pray for me? How many nights do you lie dreaming I'm counting the days since you went away When I lost my heart, life lost all meaning What I would give to see you again And you slipped away from me without talking The look in

Are you ready for a good time Then get ready for the night line She make you fly You all breathe it, we all need it Who all need it, who all need it Are you ready Sweet apple pie Standing in the street Hands outta line

There ain't no midnight train Comin' down the line I was standin' at the station, ten to midnight in the rain I was mindin' my own bus'ness, waiting for that midnight train Nobody in sight, starin' at my shoes, I took out my paper to find me some good

What if I do love I'd have to lose everything just to find you Carolina, Caroline What if I don't? What if I don't Back and forth that voice of yours keeps me up at night Help me search to find the words that eat you up inside I go side to side like the

Blunt in my left hand, drink in my right Strap by my waistline, cause niggas don't fight Sucker free for life, so you better think twice I'm the type of nigga playa-haters don't like Snatchin' up your honey for some late night hype And snobby-ass bitches