I want to tell you all a story 'bout a harper valley widow wife Who had a teenage daughter that attended harper valley junior high Well her daughter came home one afternoon and didn't even stop to play And she said, "mama, i've got a note here from the

No, we're not gonna work this out tonight (We won't work this out) No, we're not gonna make this right So I'll give a kiss and say goodbye (Give a kiss goodbye) Cause we're not gonna work this out, tonight Well, here we are again Throwing punchlines, no

And you, why you wanna stay? Oh my God! Have you listened to me lately? There are some nights I hold on to every note I ever wrote Some nights, I say "fuck it all" and stare at the calendar Waiting for catastrophes, imagine when they scare me Into

That real good feeling, the kind that makes you wanna sing I don't mind being on my own, but I would love it if you came along So we can live it easy, living easy, that real good feeling, living easy 'Cause you know I'm never in a rush I like my living

Papa don't preach, I've been losing sleep Papa don't preach, I'm in trouble deep But I made up my mind, I'm keeping my baby, hm I'm gonna keep my baby, ooh ooh Papa I know you're going to be upset 'Cause I was always your little girl But you should know

Roll me over next to the wall You and I in the bed might lie And you and I in a bed might lie A noblemen's fair daughter Came down a narrow lane. And met with Captain Wedderburn, The keeper of the game Now my pretty fair miss If it wasn't for the law,

Till the world is gone This go all around the world This goes for all around the world So we carry on Peng tings wanna rock with us Tell a sexy girl twerk it up This goes for all around the world (sixty) So we carry on (six-seven, click-clack!) I'm drunk

I wanna fuck like we're filming in the valley Like we're filming in the valley, in the valley (lips, tits, clit, sit) In the valley, in the valley, (lips, tits, clit, sit) (Lips, tits, clit, sit, lips, tits, clit, sit) I wanna taste your sweat, force my

Whether we like it or not The best I can tell The world’s gone to hell I gotta hundred dollar bill You can keep your pills, friend Well, it’s all going to pot And we’re all gonna miss it a lot All the whiskey in Lynchburg, Tennessee Just couldn't hit the

Quiero desangrarme hasta que me muera No quiero la vida si he de verte ajena Pues sin tu cariño no vale la pena Ayer te vi pasar con el del brazo Y sin que lo notaras te seguí los pasos Ayer pude comprobar que tu me fingías Después que me juraste que no