Don't fuck with my love I don't wanna know that, babe That heart is so cold All over my home I told her she knows Take aim and reload I met this girl late last year She said, "Don't you worry if I disappear" I told her, "I'm not really looking for

To Las Vegas, turnaround, she's going to Las Vegas (Sara please) Sara's off on a turnaround Flying gambling fools To the holy land, Las Vegas Sometimes she's here and sometimes She can't be found turnaround And Sara's off, half hiding far above the

Yeah I want to play a fair game I've always had the upper hand But what good is intellect and airplay If I can't respect any man And I've never played a fair game You terrify me So go and challenge me Take the reins and see Watch me squirm baby

Ridin' 95 down the highway, sideways, runnin' from ol' John Law Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightning in a jar Brother I'm hell on wheels Got the booze in the boot, move it over Bo Duke make room for a real outlaw Duct tape on that license

Feeling like I know the words Of a song I haven't wrote A song of love, A song of hope A song that guides me down this road A snowflake falls onto my cheek As I wake up from this distant sleep I stand all dazed as I look around What is this place that I

Don't you know you're standing in the way of the light? Turn night into day Pour oil on these flames Speed up my heart again There's still a way to make it right We'll find the strength this time And pull back this veil So come on, come on, come on

If that's where you are That's where I'll be Holding you is revelation Baby I have seen the other side And there's nothing but lonely So I left for doing only what it takes To bridge the great divide I would ride across the mesa

A la tienne, La roue tourne fallait pas jouer, J'lève mon verre trinque à ta santé. Tu paies tout le mal que t'as fait, Loin de toi, moi je me suis refais. Maintenant tu t'en mords les doigts, car ta main ne trouve plus la mienne. Moi, j'la lève jusqu'au

Thought I'd been touched Thought I'd been kissed Thought I'd been loved But it was nothing, nothing like this There's nothing in my life I'd say I regret But there's something in your eyes that makes me forget The times that I believed that love was good

A car has killed a friend down in Chicago, thousand miles away J.B Lenoir is dead and it's hit me like a hammer blow J.B had a struggle playin' unappreciated blues in vain When I read the news, night came early in my day I cry inside my heart that the