The best I ever had I'd gladly lose me to find you I'd call that a bargain I'd gladly give up all I got To catch you I'm gonna run and never stop I'd pay any price just to win you Surrender my good life for bad To find you I'm gonna drown an unsung man

I've been walking alone now For a long, long time I don't want to hang out now With the friends that just aren't mine I don't want to be with you anymore I just don't want you anymore I know you say Maybe some day I need never be alone

You never know homie, might meet some hoes homie You need to pump your brakes and drive slow homie Drive slow homie, drive slow homie My homie Marley used to stay, 79th and May One of my best friends from back in the day Down the street from Calumet, a

You've lost that lovin' feelin', oh that lovin' feelin' You've lost that lovin' feelin', now it's gone, gone, gone You never close your eyes Anymore when I kiss your lips There's no tenderness Like before in you fingertips You're trying hard not to show

In a restless world like this is Love is ended before it's begun And too many moonlight kisses Seem to cool in the warmth of the sun When I give my heart It will be completely Or I'll never give And the moment I can feel that

Let it go, let it go Let the storm rage on The cold never bothered me anyway The snow glows white on the mountain tonight Not a footprint to be seen A kingdom of isolation And it looks like I'm the queen The wind is howling like this swirling storm

Like a demon's eye Sly, sly, sly Just what you say I never heard you, baby Never heard you anyway It's the end of your time I don't mind I don't care What you do

You've lost that loving feeling Woohoo that loving feeling Bring back that loving feeling You never close your eyes anymore when I kiss you're lips And there's no tenderness like before in your finger tips You've trying hard not to show it Baby, baby I

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye old friend How the sky turns to fire Against the telephone wire And even I'm getting tired of useless desires Say goodbye to the old street that never cared much for you anyway And the different colored doorways you thought

And his daring life of crime Made him a legend in his time Well he never traveled heavy Yes he always rode alone And he soon put many older guns to shame And he never had a sweetheart From a town known as Wheeling, West Virginia Rode a boy with a six gun