The Shareef don't like it Rockin' the Casbah Rock the Casbah As soon as the Shareef was Now the king told the boogie men You have to let that raga drop The oil down the desert way Has been shakin' to the top

Born on the bayou Born on the bayou. Chasin' down a hoodoo there. Now when I was just a little boy standin' to my Daddy's knee My Poppa said son don't let the man get you do what he done to me 'Cause he'll get you 'cause he'll get you now now. I can

Just close your eyes And count to five Let's craft the only thing we know into surprise Set down your glass I painted this To look like you and me forever as we're now And I'm shaking and I'm still When you're eyes meet mine all the simple skills

Please don’t let me bring you down I’m not sure I can do it Did you think I was fucking around? Living here is a game I don’t know how to play Are you really not anybody Until somebody knows your name? I’m not sure where that’s going Somebody used to

Do I run, or lay down and die? Is it time to close my eyes? Everywhere I look these vultures burn the life right outta me Close the curtains, cash me in Gather photographs of the devil you let in Digging deep inside my soul I don't know where to turn

Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down (falling down) Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around (I'm not around) Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town Shit don't feel the same when

Now you see me Now you don't Alone again Facing the demons In this hell Of my own making I will not let this moment Define who I am I am strong, eternal

Girl just let me know what's good Good, lovin, feel so, numb Ride me, till I'm, 'bout to, cum I see, you are, bout to, clim-ax so, oh girl, don’t be, shy Girl you taste so Hey shawty this what I'm here for, I’m ready Are you downtown when I'm round town,

Let your hair down in London City, Everybody just keep moving with me, Just keep dancing with me, just keep rolling with me. Just keep dancing with me, Just keep rolling with me. Let your hair down in London City, everybody just keep Moving with me.

Nothing but a heartache It's a fool's game It's a heartache Standing in the cold rain Then he let's you down Hits you when it's too late Hits you when you're down Nothing but a fool's game Feeling like a clown