Who let you down? I don't wanna cause you pain When it comes to me, I don't wanna cause you pain I'm tryna take away your pain Don't wanna stay but you won't go now If he ever took that opportunity to break your trust I hate him, it's gon' come around

Won't you come along with me To the Mississippi We'll take a boat to the land of dreams Steam down the river, down to New Orleans The band's there to meet us Old friends there to greet us Where all the proud and elite folks meet Heaven on earth, they

But like me He don't know where he'll go wrong; He won't cry so many tears There's no room for us out there; You can lose your hope and pride. When it comes to broken dreams You'll get your share. Sometime a man breaks down, And the good thing he is

I will tear this whole fucking house down I'm bettin' you won't do shit Oh, really? Try me. Try me! Come on, try me! Fuck out my face! Try me, bitch! Then come on and try me! Get out my fuckin' face, move! What you gonna do?

(Oh oh oh oh oh oh) And if the riptide comes to get me And pulls me under, it won't upset me, I'll go down I'll throw the white flag of surrender Knock me down, not forever, just for now Not forever, just for now Oh, something's gotta happen Something's

Waitin' for the break of day Right now da ting hopefully get real We're waitin' for the break of day There is yet another kingdom I wait no corners if they cut no deal When the sun goes down Alive, the world won't stay Come lay down here beside me In the

Be the one, be the one I could be the one When you're gone I was wrong I see the moon I'm not a fool Oh, baby come on, let me get to know you Just another chance so that I can show That I won't let you down, oh no

Show me how it's done this side of Dixie I'm a broke down truck, baby, won't you fix me Just keep on dancin' til the break of dawn, come on, come on Stars fall down, make the world stop, kiss me Wherever I go, I want you with me Somethin' bout you makes

Where the elite always meet Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams Or just how much it really means The land of dreams where I can lose My Basin Street blues Now won't you come along with me To the Mississippi? We'll take a trip to the land of dreams

Won't you come and put it down on me Yes, please Little love and little sympathy Yeah you show me good loving Make it alright Need a little sweetness in my life I'm right here, 'cause I need I don't wanna be needing your love