My little light out of nowhere girl Where you been all my life? Where you been trying to hide? It's like you come Come from another world Fell right out of the sky And landed right here tonight Do you wanna dance with me? Anywhere you gotta be?

Downtown’s dead without you Girls walk by and friends say hi Then Friday night it might as well be just another Tuesday night without you As long as you’re still in my head There ain’t a way that I can paint a ghost town red Downtown’s dead, downtown’s

In another time girl In another place Darling I just want you to know Your tears wont leave a trace, In another time girl, You'll be surprised girl, Soon they will mean nothing to you They will fall into their own With them to

I am just a girl But today I can't believe it's true When you smiled and whispered, I love you Darling I could see Not the kind of woman men would like to meet Just another girl No one ever looks at in the street I was meant to be your girl One among the

Knowing they'll never be another one like her, not like her Kicking myself for ever letting her slip out of my world I just miss that girl Yeah, miss that girl I found a silver bracelet in my backseat That you left, it seems like yesterday It's like I

Hey, pretty pretty With the sweet sweet eyes order me up another Slice of your pie Hey pretty pretty from across the room Pretty, pretty Tattoo crawlin' down her leg, so sexy So young ever get caught, they'll arrest me School girl, studied up well on

My heart froze over I need to re-up, re-up Kick my feet up, feet up Pour another four in my one liter, liter Woah, the truth That I did it with another girl on Thursday after you All this shit we did up on your birthday Honestly, it's just to me another

I see I was just another Sunset fadin' in your eyes I may never love another But I had my girl of the summer The boardwalk's empty, gray stole the blue from the sky And ain't nobody watchin' the sun burnin' into the night Nobody is hangin' 'round makin'

I don’t ever want to wake up Lookin’ into someone else’s eyes Another Voice calling me baby On the other end of the phone A new girl puttin’ on her makeup Before dinner on Friday night No I don’t ever wanna know, oh oh No other shotgun rider, beside me,

Death or glory becomes just another story Death or glory just another story We gonna fight your brother Now every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the world And ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl Love 'n' hate tattooed across the knuckles of