People are crazy and times are strange I'm locked in tight, I'm out of range I used to care, but things have changed A worried man with a worried mind No one in front of me and nothing behind There's a woman on my lap and she's drinking champagne Got

Oh, there's a lull in my life It's just a void and empty space When you are not in my embrace Oh, there's a lull In my life The moment that you go away There is no night, there is no day The clock stops ticking The world stops turning Everything stops

Can't find a better man She dreams in colour, she dreams in red, can't find a better man She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop Tell him, take no more, she

I'll be there Climbing up the walls It's always best when the light is off Open up your skull I am the key to the lock in your house That keeps your toys in the basement And if you get too far inside You'll only see my reflection I am the pick in the ice

Take me downtown barney lock me up Read me my rights put me in cuffs And I’ll do my time raise my right hand And I’ll tell the judge I’ll do that shit again Somebody better call the law We done took it outside we’re about to brawl Ol’ boy done put his

It's about time! It's about time Don't you waste my time (my time, my time) Turn your clock back Paint it red on black Hey hey hey! You can spend my money It's alright! Turn! (turn! turn! turn! turn!)

Can't find a better man She dreams in color, she dreams in red She lies and says she's in love with him Can't find a better man, can't find a better man Waitin', watchin' the clock It's four o'clock, it's got to stop Tell him, take no more She practices

Everybody's gonna move their feet Everybody's gonna leave their seat I feel uptight on a Saturday night Nine o' clock, the radio's the only light I hear my song and it pulls me through Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do

But y'all already said that Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist Bitches on my dick Choppers in the trunk Models in the front Bottles in the club But I don't give a fuck Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard

All I wanna do is end up with you (ooh, ooh) End up with you, end up with you Lovin' in the back seat to the radio Wouldn't be the worst scenario 'Cause all I wanna do is end up with you Get home and we're locked out Middle of the backyard laying down