Help me make it through the night I don't care who's right or wrong I don't try to understand Let the devil take tomorrow Lord tonight I need a friend Yesterday is dead and gone And tomorrow's out of sight And it's sad to be alone

Damn, that's crazy, but it's true And I'm goin' to the moon, I'm the man, man I'm fresher than them every day We makin' love every time she come through Tell me, damn, that's crazy, but it's true Tell me, you a God I put Rolex diamonds on your neck, baby

'Cause when you're fifteen, Somebody tells you they love you You're gonna believe them And when you're fifteen You take a deep breath And you walk through the doors It's the morning of your very first day You say hi to your friends you ain't seen in

Oh man, we were livin' We laughed until we cried Goin' through my closet the other day I found an old yearbook, flipped right to the page of that senior trip Down there on that Panama strip We all started yelling when we smelled the beach Just couldn't

Not a night goes by, I don't dream of wandering Through the home that might have been I listened to my pride when my heart cried out for you Now every day I wake again In a house that might have been a home, a home I mistook the warnings for wisdom From

I could go on and on the full has never been told I am living while I am living to the father I will pray Arm and leg we have to pay While our leaders play Only he knows how we get through everyday With all the hike in the price All I see people a rip

If I can't have you I don't want nobody baby If I can't have you, oh oh oh oh If I can't have you, oh oh oh Am I strong enough to see it through Go crazy is what I will do Don't know why I'm surviving every lonely day When there's got to be

My eyes fall open on you It's like my dreams keep goin' on and on and on, it don't Matter what we're doin' As long as I'm with you, and I can't imagine anything I couldn't love you through the bad days There's gonna be mistakes But, baby, I'm here to stay

Bobby Sox, baby, I've got to let you go You've got a head full of nothin' But stage, screen and radio You chase autographs every night You write fan mail through the day You keep your great big head in the scrapbook Yes, and you throw the cookbook away

I really wanna know your ways Power girl, I really wanna know your ways I really wanna, power girl You been runnin' through my section all day You been runnin' through my mind all day All day, all day, all day, all day, yeah, uh Most of them gon' fall, I