When everything is gone Let the world disappear, there are places up here we can hide I'll be what you want Somewhere only we can find We'll be safe way up high Let's meet up far away where astronauts and gravity Have opened up the atmosphere We'll be so

Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high There's a land that I've heard of once in a lullaby. Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue And the dreams that you dare to dream, Really do come true. Someday I'll wish upon a star And wake up where the clouds

Everything's gonna be alright boys, help is on the way Hold your head up high now, there's no need to cry now We're not running anymore Leave the politics behind boys, they're not working anymore There's so much more at stake here, it's make or break

Life is a highway I wanna ride it all night long If you're going my way I wanna drive it all night long A road so rough this I know I'll be there when the light comes in Tell 'em we're survivors Life's like a road that you travel on When there's one day

Whiskey and you, Ain't nothing I can do, But come crawling back to, Whiskey and you. Always there, When my world starts closing in, Something to hold, No matter how long it's been. Gets me high,

And I'm the kind of person who starts getting kinda nervous When I'm having the time of my life Is there a word for the way that I'm feeling tonight? Happy and sad at the same time I never felt so high No, I've never been this far off of the ground And

Adult education Believe it or not there's life after high school The student body's got a bad reputation (oh yeah, oh yeah) What they need is adult education What you want is an adult Adult, adult,

Skin to skin, don't care where we've been You can take me there tonight We can let some sparks fly Feel the ride, take me high Yellow moon in your eyes Lost in your slow skirt, in the middle of nowhere Pull me in and kill the lights And kill the lights,

Priscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see

Priscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see