There is unrest in the forest There is trouble with the trees For the maples want more sunlight And the oaks ignore their pleas The trouble with the maples And they're quite convinced they're right They say the oaks are just too lofty And they grab up

I just can't figure you out I can't figure you out Just can't figure you out I just can't I just can't figure you out, I can't Do you want me too? Where are you going? Why do you give me signs?

Alpha and omega I'm a God-darned Satanist, and if I wanted, I'd be in this business too

I can see the fire burning Ease your mind I want you too Rocking music All the time Listen to me Set you free

(That's a no-no) Yeah I know you want me, yeah I know (yeah ) I'm too hot on fire to waste my time (Yeah ) There's a man out there who knows how to treat me (Yeah ) I know you're not used to it, grillin' my ride He cried out I bet you never find nobody

Rumor has it she has you Rumor has it you love her too Talk is cheap but the price is high when it's true I overheard a conservation your name was mentioned in But they didn't talk about us, only her again I didn't want to listen but I hung on every word

Just an alien Oh, we just want to get home again If you want to That's alright We were just about to lose our home Diamonds ate the radio Moving in the dead of night We took photographs just some just so History someone to know

If I wanted, I could take you from your man (please believe it) With my eyes closed, I could have you eating out the palm of my hand And all your little girlfriends, too (No you can't, you're a playa, I don't want you) Yes I can, and I will if I, if I

Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm When I want you flyin' with me Yeah, your heart is like a wild bird Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm (yeah, eh) And you don't know how to fly it, girl Changes too much on the breeze Just to love someone like me You've been talkin' in my sleep You keep

You can have your space, cowboy I ain't gonna fence you in Go on ride away, in your Silverado Sunsets fade, and love does too I'll see you around again 'Cause I know my place, and it ain't with you When a horse wants to run, ain't no sense in closing the