Now hush little baby, don't you cry Everything's gonna be alright Stiffen that upper lip up little lady, I told ya Daddy's here to hold ya through the night I know mommy's not here right now and we don't know why We fear how we feel inside It may seem a

Did you ever see me Or could you even see at all I looked at your cold white face So still, so empty Yet I knew you were at rest Much more comforted than I What else could I find to replace who you were It was the carefree unrestricted love that you

Whether we like it or not The best I can tell The world’s gone to hell I gotta hundred dollar bill You can keep your pills, friend Well, it’s all going to pot And we’re all gonna miss it a lot All the whiskey in Lynchburg, Tennessee Just couldn't hit the

Elastic love, everlastic love Ever lusting love, such a spastic love Your love is pulling like a rubber band Paper clips, they couldn't even hold us together A rubber band is what I call your love for me 'Cause it comes and goes and pins me like a

You're the only one that I get like (Get like this for) Ain't nobody else make me feel like You're the only one that I feel like (Feel like this for) All you, all yours, it's yours, it's yours (It's yours) All you, all yours, I'm sure, it's yours (It's

Time rolls on, ain't no good to sit and moan Time rolls on, and so we travel on Time rolls on Saw a sign on the path 'All seekers this way' A fairy sat and laughed And threw a petal my way As I neared the bridge Two soldiers stood and stared,

Don't charge me for the crime Wrong place, wrong time Wrong place, This is life in this world Some things go right, some things go wrong It's just how the world can be People just wanna be free

Two hearts trying to understand How we're gonna get there One way, everything's gonna be away When we're both trying to drive One wheel, four hands 'Cause you're not always right It's not like I don't try This is where we belong But darling, I'm on your

Good mornin' 'lil school girl, Tell your mother and your father, I'm gettin' me an airplane, can I go home, can I go home with you? I'm a little school boy too Woke up this mornin', woke up this mornin', I didn't know what to, I didn't know what to do

Hold the phone Got me foaming at the knees Saw the flame, tasted sin You burned me once again Cut the cord, she's a creep Way back way back way back I've been trying real hard