What up kid? I know shit is rough doing your bid When the cops came you should of slid to my crib Fuck it black, no time for looking back it's done Plus congratulations you know you got a son I heard he looks like you, why don't your lady write you? Told

Last of a dyin' breed Oh, feel the breeze, I've been around playin' and gamblin' but lord I'm free An open highway's all I'll ever need I hear that highway callin'! Saddle up baby, ride up close to me Last of the dyin' breed Got a pocket full of memories

Legalize it, yeah yeah And I will advertise it Don't criticize it So you've got to legalize it And it don't criticize it Legalize it Some call it tamjee Some call it the weed Some call it marijuana, daya

We’re still living in the city In a tiny rental made of wood We’ve loved and we’ve lost friends Time and time again Like ripples in a stream quietly die Every party’s got its pity Especially when it’s time to go Between the sun and all its moons The

She's alone in the new pollution She's got cigarette on each arm She's got the lily-white cavity crazes She's got a carburetor tied to the moon Pink eyes looking to the food of the ages She's got a hand on a wheel of pain She can talk to the mangling

Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it, lock it, lock it Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it Got the key can you unlock it? (Beautiful) Rollercoaster ride in the fast lane Got the roof down Million dollar babe Unlock it, unlock it, unlock it

Why does it feel so good? Yeah you know I'm in your party 'Cause you loving got me feeling so good So good, so good, so good Why does it feel so good? (to misbehave you) Why does it feel so good? (oh baby I can't to do) So good, so good

Baby when you got a secret love Every little touch is not enough Every little moment we're apart is pain to me Maybe we can find some hideaway Everybody knows but who can say When do I cry This breakin' heart Just hurts me more When we're apart

So rough and tough Just crazy about me Don't care about anything but me Yes I just love him cause he's so crazy Ooh I love my ugly boy Yes I love my ugly boy I believe it's magic (magic) Anything you want (you got it) Anything you need (you got it)

My girlfriend's got a girlfriend now. Hey mom and dad, I don't know where to start. I hate to break the news, but I got a broken heart. That sweet southern belle, that I met in Tennessee Got a hickey on her neck and it ain't from me. Seems there's