Girl what's the matter with you? Can't you see in when it's standing right in front of you? Come and get it baby Girl what's the matter with you Can't you see it when it's standing right in front of you? Tonight, tonight So come and get it tonight My

She loves a small town boy like me She can have anybody that she wants to be Anywhere she wants to be She's my ride or die baby She's my cool, she's my crazy She's my laid back in the front seat She's my with me to the end girl My turn-it-up-to ten girl

Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh And doowutchyalike, Ooh, I see, I see, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh Everybody doowutchyalike And since you came here you gotta show and prove, Now if

Yes, I love the way they're makin' moves And I love the way they make their move All the boys hangin' out down in the parking lot The night riders giving all they've got While the girls look so good at looking bad Out strutting dressed in the latest fad

This the type of shit to make the hood go crazy On the interstate doin' 180 She said, "do it for me, baby" Took a double shot and then we all went crazy White girls go crazy Black girls go crazy College girls go crazy Saturday mornin', I ain't gotta work

Well I'm a lover not a fighter So I kiss that girl and say goodbye now 'Cause I came for kicks not for arguments No whoa oh oh 'Cause I'm a lover not a fighter Leave a message after the beep Somebody fill in the gaps, somebody fill in the dots I feel

A beautiful believer She don't know how much I need her She gives me strength When mine's all gone She always keeps me hanging on When I feel I've lost my way She leads me home Rode into town at only eighteen My girl beside me and a baby in a car seat

Trash bag, full of cash, full of cash Count that up, count that up, count that up Twenties, count that Hundreds, count that Dollars, count that Money, count that Daisy it's crazy, and so as the home girl Red

He opens his eyes, falls in love at first sight With the girl in the doorway What beautiful lines, how full of life After thousands of years what a face to wake up to He holds back a sigh as she touches his arm She dusts off the bed where till now he's

Mother Superior jump the gun I need a fix 'cause I'm going down She's not a girl who misses much Do do do do do do, oh yeah She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand like a lizard on a window pane. The man in the crowd with the