Or nah, or nah Can you really take dick or nah? Can I bring another bitch or nah? Is you with the shits or nah? Would you ride for a nigga or nah? Would you die for a nigga or nah? You gonna run it for these hunnids girl or nah? Show me is you really

Every time you look at me Darling look at me I've fallen like a fool for you Darling can't you see I'd do anything you want me to I tell myself I'm in too deep Then I fall a little farther I would bet my life, like I bet my heart That you were the one,

Such a beautiful disaster Oh and I don't know I don't know what he's after But he's so beautiful And if I could hold on Through the tears and the laughter Would it be beautiful Or just a beautiful disaster It just ain't right

It's my own fault, baby Treat me the way you want to do Yes, at the time, you were loving me, baby At that time, little girl, I didn't love you At that time, little girl, I wouldn't be true Used to make your own pay checks, baby And bring them all home

If that sun would have just Hung up in that sky Just a little bit, yeah Just a little bit longer She might have stayed forever And never ever left these arms Had a little more summertime If those blue water waves

With a too-ri-aa, fol-did-dle-di-aa, too-ri-oo-ri-oo-ri-aa, with a too-ri-aa, fol-did-dle-di-aa, too-ri-oo-ri-oo-ri-aa "O Mrs. McGrath," the sergeant said "Would you like a soldier of your son Ted? With a scarlet coat and a big cocked hat Now Mrs.

If you were my last breath, I'd just wanna hold ya If you were my last night I ever had on wheels, I woulda drive you like I stole ya I'd press you to my lips, take a little sip Swirl you around and around and around Then I'd shoot you down If you were

You wouldn't know what to say to yourself Love is a poverty you couldn't sell Misery waits in vague hotels To be evicted Oh, when they beat upon a broken guitar And all the streets, they reek of tropical charms The embassies lie in hideous shards Where

Cold cold cold cold feet There was a little boy once upon a time Who in spite of his young age and small size knew his mind For every copper penny and clover he would find Make a wish for better days the end of hard times For no more cold feet His

Bye bye too fast to live too young to die And I know my life would look alright If I could see it on the silver screen James Dean, you said it all so clean James Dean, James Dean, you bought it sight unseen You were too fast to live, too young to die,