What I'd give just to get get a little bit back now Yeah, we fell in just as fast as we fell out We were too young to settle down and a big love in a small town In a small town, yeah We had big love in a small town In a small town Yeah, we were sixteen and

Born on the bayou Born on the bayou. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Now when I was just a little boy standin' to my Daddy's knee My Poppa said son don't let the man get get you do what he done to me 'Cause he'll get get you 'cause he'll get get you now now. I can

Hang with the locals at the Quiet Mon Where you can be a tourist, a beach bum, or a star And be as you are Drive a little while on the wrong side of the road Get Get this laying low off to a flying start Play my guitar in the Caribbean sun Man, I could use a

Captain Jack will get get you high tonight And take you to your special island Captain Jack will get get you by tonight Just a little push, and you'll be smilin' Saturday night and you're still hangin' around Tired of living in your one horse town you'd like to

(Aha, aha, aha) I said me and my backwood Ooh we be vibing so good Said papa gon' roll one for me He gon' get me lit, he my everyday smoke Baby let it fall right through me Give me one more hit of that everyday nasty, so nasty Light me up, till my

Everything stops where the pavement ends. You can get get you a buzz, blame it on the radio. Find a lighter, live a little high. Take it all in, let the good times roll. And on a clear night, Who needs the headlights? Drop it in low, drive by the moonlight.

Up among the heather in the hills of Benafee There's a neat little lass and her name is Mari-Mac And make no mistake she's the girl I'm gonna track Lots of other fellas try to get get her on the back. But I'm thinkin' they'll have to get get up early. Mari-Macs

Little by little, day by day There's a little piece of heaven Right here where you are The fact that you keep trying Is what sets you apart. Help me find the reason And I'll help you find the way To get get rid of all your pain Now don't you be afraid

I said, hey, girl with one eye Get Get your filthy fingers out of my pie I'll cut your little heart out 'cause you made me cry You made me cry That's the price she'll pay She told me not to step on the cracks I told her not to fuss and relax Pretty little

Better run run run run run (Holly let me out) Holly's looking dry looking for an easy target Let her slit my throat give her ammo if she'll use it Caution on the road lies lies and hidden danger Southern California's breeding mommy's little monster All