We're out looking for astronauts, looking for astronauts Isn't it a little too late for this It's a little too late, too late, too late for this Little too late, too late for this Of my medium-sized American heart Are we gone Come on yeah, we know we're

She's just so mmm She's got it all figured out She knows what everything's about And when anybody doubts her Such a fortunate fool She's just too good to be true She's such a fortunate fool Or sings songs without her She knows the world is just her stage

Rock you baby on a wraparound porch Underneath a magnolia blossom Walk you down old live oak road Barefoot bridge see a sunset show Say I love you when I pull you close And you know it's true, as the gospel Ain't nobody gonna love you better than This

Rain, rain, rain Take away my darkest days Take this hand of sorrow Return me for I feel they're here to stay Divided soul Of a troubled man The final fight The final need to understand These tangled roots

I've played every beer joint tavern From New York City out to Pasadena Every corn dog fair and rodeo And sold out every basketball arena In Afghanistan and Baghdad City too Graduate of Honky Tonk you My grandmother owned a night club On the

This ain't for the good girls gone bad This one's for the bad girls tryna go good How can someone like me so bad just touch a good girl Touch a good girl, you're a good girl And I know that I don't treat you like I should girl Like I could girl, like my

Even though you know it's old Even when you're on the run Seeing that he's on the run Got an attitude Thinking that he's always right Blowin' smoke rings Making me wanna fight I never look back At all the things I've ever done

Por causa do amor Ah, porque estou tão sozinho Ah, porque tudo é tão triste Ah, a beleza que existe A beleza que não é só minha Que também passa sozinha Ah, se ela soubesse Que quando ela passa O mundo sorrindo

A total eclipse of the heart (Turn around, bright eyes) every now and then I fall apart Forever's gonna start tonight And I need you more than ever We'll be holding on forever 'Cause we'll never be wrong Together we can take it to the end of the line

Pac was like Jesus, Nas wrote the Bible No I.D. my mentor now let the story begin Now what you're 'bout to hear's a tale of glory and sin Long live the idols, may they never be your rivals I can't believe I let Nas down Freedom or jail, clips inserted A