Your heart, not able Let me show you How much I care Sometimes it gets hard When you rock and roll with me There's nowhere else I'd rather be Let me wrap myself around you You'll show me how I see it

N-n-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be When I am with you, there's no place I'd rather be If you gave me a chance I would take it It's a shot in the dark but I'll make it Know with all of your heart, you can't shame me With every step we take, Kyoto to

Rather be with you You-oo, you-oo I'd rather be with you What you rather be tonight? Would you rather Good, bad, dark, light Doesn't matter what we do, 'cause I'd rather be with you Doesn't matter who is who, 'cause I'd rather be with you Eat a bad apple

I don't want to be the man with the big head Never let me be the man with the big head I'd rather live John Burrow's life instead Of being the man with the big head Don't let me spend my career Wound up in a bell jar the pop star gone too far Don't let

I don't wanna be alone for a day (I don't wanna be by myself) I rather be alone with you, babe (don't leave me by myself) I done did enough time in the cave (enough time in the cell) I don't wanna be away from you, babe (let's be by ourself) I don't

I wanna be living for the love of you All that I'm giving is for the love of you Hmm Huh Hoo hoo hey baby I'm looking for you Drifting on a memory Ain't no place I'd rather be Than with you, loving you Day will make a way for night All we'll need is

I choose death before dishonor I'd rather die than live down on my knees Bury me like a soldier, with my dignity! Bury me! (Bury me!) To the haters, the takers, the liars, all the vultures and the bottom feeding scum The FCC, the FBI and every tin god

I'ma live life like a star Look mama, you made a star And I done did it all before I'd rather do it than say I done rolled around in a brand new Porsche And I switched it up, took the Bentley with two doors Boy, oh boy, where do I start? That new boy

I'd rather be I'd rather be with an animal I'd rather be with One, two, three, four, five against one Said one, two, three, four, five against one Five, five, five, five, five against one Five, five, five against one Torture from you to me, yeah Abducted

I'd rather be face down in the dirt with a bullet in my head I'd rather be dead, yeah I'd rather be dead I don't wanna be you I wanna make a lot of money But I don't wanna go to school I don't wanna get a real job It's a dirty job but someone's gotta do