Gun fighting Fatality, boy Hell fire, boy I stay for eternity For you, for you Sometimes I keep you in my mind Sometimes I let you go up high I'm using everything I find Do anything to keep you tied up

We'll escape So why don't you come away With me my love We'll do what it takes I'll keep you safe Why don't you stay by me And when the time comes Oh, come away with me Every few thousand years

(Hello, tuck you in every night on the phone) Girl I'll be thinking about you worldwide, worldwide, worldwide Paris, London, Tokyo There's just one thing that I gotta do And I can hardly take another goodbye Babe, it won't be long You're the one that I'm

And I'll be crushin' it Every week has a weekend By this time Friday night I'll be done with my third can Of cold Bud Light I'll be crushin' it Yeah, I'll be crushin' it Oh, I'll be crushin' it I sure could use an attaboy

We stay down Switching lanes, it's a thang, every time we show up You a lame, lame, lame and you so below us Bet your hoe, she know us 'Cause you know we blowed up And came up, and came up We came up, the gang up I'm with the gang, gang, gang and we

Ooh ooh ooh ooh Why do I do this to myself every time? I know the way it ends before it's even begun I am the only one at the finish line I could've sworn I saw fireworks From your house last night Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh As the lights flickered

Trade them for a package of sunshine and flowers So, when you hear it thunder, don't run under a tree There'll be pennies from heaven for you and me Every time it rains, it rains pennies from heaven Don't you know each cloud contains pennies from heaven?

You can change your hair five times a week 'Cause I'm falling for you For everything that you do Baby, I'm falling for you You might be crazy Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeaah, You like mismatched socks with polka dots And you say, you're scared

And I'll be crushin' it Every week has a weekend By this time Friday night I'll be done with my third can Of cold Bud Light I'll be crushin' it Yeah, I'll be crushin' it Oh, I'll be crushin' it I sure could use an attaboy

I'm a get up soon in the mornin' I believe I'll dust my broom Want every downtown man she meets I believe, I believe my time ain't long I'll quit the best gal, I'm lovin' Now my friends can get in my room I'm gonna write a letter, gonna call every town I