I got it bad, and that ain't good Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you Embrace me, you irreplaceable you Baby, just one look at you My heart goes tipsy in me You and you alone bring out the gypsy in me Oh, I love all Oh, those many Oh, charms about you,

Get low, get get get low Low, low, low, low, low, low, low Get, get, get low when the whistle go Get, get, get, get low when the whistle go Barbes, yallah habibi Get, get, get, get low Get, get, get, get low.

Someone to watch over me I'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood I know I could always be good To one who'll watch over me Although I may not be the man Some girls think of as handsome But to her heart I carry the key Follow my lead, oh how I need

All the chances we took We're so close to something Better left unknown I can feel it in my bones Gimme sympathy Get too close to the flame Wild open space Talk like an open book

'Cause I know this whole crazy ride's in your hands Hello, it's been too long My fault I haven't called Thank you for picking up the phone I've been swimming around Trying hard not to drown Waiting on my life calling to sound And I'm hangin' on best as I

It's only life Getting louder all the time Do you, do you wanna bleed? Do you, do you wanna live in vain? She's so afraid to kiss And so afraid to laugh Is she runnin' from her past? She's so afraid of love Is so afraid of hate

I'm tryna work it out No, I don't wanna piss you off I ain't tryna make you yell But we got a disconnect But we got a disconnect, hey You done made Cupid aim away A bow and arrow could take the pain away You think I don't know when call it quits How

I made a bucket list, changed the B to an F I gave my give a damn the finger, so it got up and left I quit worrying about people's expectations And ordered up a six pack of chillaxification Maybe write it all down, and then blow it all off If you're a

Sha la la la, la la la, I've been gone so long I know what to do, That I know you don't know what I've been going through, 'cause you make me happy baby, so I can say, I love you, Thinkin' of you, I know you can tell what's on my mind, And I've been

She's my little whiskey Girl No Cuervo Gold Margaritas Just ain't enough good burn in Tequila she needs Somethin' with a little more edge and a little more plain My Ragged-on-the-edges girl Ah, but I like 'em rough She ain't into wine and roses Don't my