I wish I had a dollar for all the times somebody told me Everything's gonna be alright I want to go down to see her She's my little queen I want to go down to tell her She means the world to me I wish I was down to watch her Play that tambourine She

I send it back on you. I can't breathe when I am suffocating. Committed yesterday, now I am over my head. I can't breathe when it's complicated. It's falling down on me, This misery. With every breath, Every time I close my eyes, I can't escape these

It makes me want more of you Everything that you do Again and again I fall more in love with you Than I've ever been From the moment you wake me up Till you kiss me goodnight When I think of you and the first time we met And I heard the sound of your

In my life, ill need you here, don't ask why I'll never disappear Let's take a blast to the moon baby I sit around wishing you well How I'm craving you, yeah! Every time I'm near you I always want to swallow you down I'll be right here if ya need me Why

I can walk into a room without you I just don't know how to love without you Every friend has got a friend in mind 'Cause I've had more than a little time And I don't get drunk and talk about you So I guess I've learned to live without you So it's on

It's hard to say it Time to say it Good bye, good bye Every memory of lookin' out the back door I have the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor Every memory of walkin' out the front door I found the photo of the person I was lookin' for Look at

Tear it right down to the ground We gonna tear it down, down, down now And the (heat) index rise every time around It's coming, it's coming on down, down And we can tear every little thing down And we will, just look around And you can watch us tear it

You are so tantalizing you just can't be true Rebecca don't allow me fool around with you Beautiful Delilah, sweet as apple pie Always gets a second look from fellas passin' by Every time you see her she's with a different guy Beautiful Delilah, that's

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye I am God, motherfuckers! Better bow down! Dead bodies all around, hundred rounds out Smell it in the air every time I fuck around town (downtown) Lay down, one by one I pick 'em off without

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