It wasn't long ago And I was just like you And now I think I'm sick And I want to go home I saw my friend the other day And I don't' know Exactly just what he became It goes show How have I been how have you been

Standing out in the rain Need to know if it's over Cause I would leave you alone Flooded with all this pain Knowing that I'll never hold her Like I did before the storm I know this isn't what I wanted I never thought it'd come this far Just thinking back

King of the streets, child of clay What made them want to come and blow you away Born in Red Hook, Brooklyn, in the year of who knows when Opened up his eyes to the tune of an accordion Always on the outside of whatever side there was When they asked him

JULES (repeating) Dialogue Written by Quentin Tarantino -- okay so, tell me again about the hash bars? Okay what d'you want to know? Hash is legal there, right? Yeah, it's legal, but is ain't a hundred percent legal. I mean you can't Walk into a

Honey, honey how you thrill me, aha, honey honey Honey, honey nearly kill me, aha, honey honey I'd heard about you before I wanted to know some more And now I know what they mean You're a love machine (oh, you make me dizzy) So stay on the ground girl

We're on fire now We are on fire I don't care what people say when we're together You know I wanna be the one to hold you when you sleep I just want it to be you and I forever I know you wanna leave So c'mon baby be with me Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Show me what you doin' I want the lights turned on Have them lights turned on Show me what you do to me, me Show me how you do it I don't wanna lose Small chick with a fat ass Did I say that out loud, let me backtrack I know my game ain't that bad

I'm gonna stand on a rooftop, climb up a mountaintop Baby, scream and shout I want to sing it on the radio, show it on a video Baby, leave no doubt I want the whole world to know just what I'm all about I love to love you out loud I have always been a

Seems like all the good shits gone Hey God, there's nights you know I want to scream These days you're even hard to believe I know how busy you must be, but Hey God... Hey God-Tell me what the hell is going on, Do you ever think about me It keeps on

Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up for you I give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up for you All this for you Hear This Music Top down in the window with the AC set, all by ourselves now And you know what I want and I want that shit