What mom don’t know has taken its toll on me It’s all I’ve seen that can’t be wiped clean It’s hard to believe what it’s made of me Watching my life, passing right in front of my eyes Hell of a story, oh is it boring? Can’t claim to care, never been

Honey, I'm home and I had a hard day Pour me a cold one and oh, by the way Rub my feet, gimme something to eat Fix me up my favorite treat Honey, I'm back, my head's killing me I need to relax and watch TV Get off the phone, give the dog a bone Hey! Hey!

It must have been moonglow, way up in the blue It must have been moonglow that led me straight to you And I keep on prayin', "Oh Lord, please let this last" We seemed to float right through the air Heavenly songs seemed to come from everywhere And now

And your hands bring me sweet lavender 'Cause your love calms my brambles Oh, your love clams my brambles Oh, oh, oh, oh Please come gather me oh, please come gather me oh Please come gather me, my darling Sun is dancing, my darling Arms been holding me

Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh At the moment of surrender I'm falling to my knees I did not notice the passers by And they did not notice me I tied myself with wire To let the horses run free Playing with the fire

Ouh Ouh Ouh Ouh Ouh El comienzo fue un big-bang y fue caliente Oh oh oh oh oh Odio este domingo híbrido de siempre Me da igual, me da igual Es un beso en la pantalla del auto cine Sin gozar, sin gozar El ojo de la aguja La punta de mi lengua

Dem nae waan we yah We cut and come back with the formula Have everybody speechless like Michael Jackson's song, enuh When we a work, dem did a laugh, enuh No blood inna mi eye, vengeance inna mi heart, enuh Oh, we find the formula Fi make the money fi

Ooh, it makes me wonder There's a lady who's sure All that glitters is gold And she's buying a stairway to heaven When she gets there she knows If the stores are all closed With a word she can get what she came for Oh oh oh oh and she's buying a stairway

I wasn't hurtin' nobody I wasn't hurtin' no one I ain't hurtin' nobody I ain't hurtin' no one I'm a walkin' down the street like Lucky Larue Got my hand in my pocket I'm thinkin' 'bout you There's three hundred men in the state of Tennessee They're

I'm just lookin' for some real friends (real friends) All they ever do is let me down Wonder where they're all hidin' out (hidin' out) Gotta get up out of this town No, I think I'll stay in tonight Skip the conversations and the "Oh, I'm fines" No, I'm