'Cause now I'm living on blues power. Bet you didn't think I knew how to rock 'n' roll. Oh, I got the boogie-woogie right down in my very soul. There ain't no need for me to be a wallflower, I knew all the time but now I'm gonna let you know: I'm gonna

My love is at the window I know my love is strange though And when I said I feel low She told me through the window Well, I know I'm gonna look right through It's your love I'm gonna find When I'm down, yeah, I look right through

When you blow at high dough Well, sometimes the faster it gets The less you need to know But you gotta remember The smarter it gets The further its gonna go They shot a movie once, in my hometown Everybody was in it, from miles around Out at the

Guess I'm on my way I've got this feeling down deep in my soul that I just can't lose Needed a friend And the way I feel now I guess I'll be with you 'til the end Mighty glad you stayed I'm stuck on you Stuck on you Been a fool too long I guess it's time

You know I'm always good for a good time I'm up for just about anything as long as it's almost legal I can fit in with any old crowd, long as there's a party, they're my kind of people So if you're down with painting the town, I'll be around all night I

I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross My spirit is bent and there's blood on my hands The more I'm down, the less I understand Once so found, now so lost I once said If it's good Hands on the wheel All is straight ahead Left behind

I'm goin' get up in the mornin', I believe I'll dust my broom Girlfriend, the black man you been lovin', girlfriend, can get my room I'm gon' write a letter, telephone every town I know I don't want no woman, wants every downtown man she meet I believe,

Hey, hey, hey, hey And I know now, that I'm so down You look so perfect standing there In my American Apparel underwear Your lipstick stain is a work of art I got your name tattooed in an arrow heart

How can I fix what I fucked up? How can I, how can I Yeah, I'm in trouble, can't stop what's coming My hands are frozen into chains behind my back So please don't swallow down the key, let me out now Can't blame this one on bad luck Iced out, got hot,

With this Jack in my cup, feelin' down on my luck And I'm doin 120 man Maybe I'm givin' up, baby I'm givin up Baby what is happening? Don't you believe in us? Don't you believe in us? She said I know you gave me everything But love is not enough, love is