I'm gonna see you there I'm gonna see you there, lay Where we can be natural, lay Where your heart is strong I'm workin' on the high hope And if it all works out, you might just see me Or hear from me in a while I'm gonna make it across this tight rope

Going nowhere fast We've reached the climax We're together, now we're undone Won't commit so we choose to Do we separate? Oh Don't wanna give in so we both gave up Can't take it back, it's too late, we've reached the climax

Shake your south side People On the right Every single girl All around the world People on the left Now people on the left (Shake your south side) (Please commence shaking your south side) (Diamonds on that beat)

I can't take the ache from heartbreak If I could turn back time then I would re-write those lines Where's the "good" in "goodbye"? Where's the "nice" in "nice try"? Where's the "us" in "trust gone"? Where's the "soul" in "soldier on"? Now I'm the "lone"

We got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout We've been talkin' 'bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around Yeah, I'm goin' to Jackson Look out Jackson town Well, go on down to Jackson; go ahead and

Two souls drawn to the fire in desperate dreams Two hearts lost to desire's desperate schemes One girl lost in a reverie Lost love found in a memory Those nights live on forever Two fools lost in a desperate dream Two dreamers, what would it feel like to

Buying happy from shopping carts Nothing but time to kill Sipping life from bottles Tight skin, bodyguards Gucci down the boulevard Cocaine, dollar bills My happy little pill Take me away

Gotta leave my candlelight burning If it goes out, I will lose it Burn, burn, burn, burn And I've been getting tired of these letters I see you writing on the walls And I've been walking though my own disaster Thinking it's time to move on I don't wanna

The world is on the brink The brink of our extinction The end of an era The end of a genre Do the joy, do, do, do Do the shouts, do, do, do Do the cries, do, do, do Do the smiles, do, do, do Building a sepulture and fading to the ground

Give me a number one, give me a number two, whoa! Wo-ho, wo-ho, wo-ho-ohoo Give me a number one, give me a number two, whoa Wo-ho, wo-ho, wo-ho-ohoo