I traveled the world, and been a lot of places Believe me dog, ain't nothin' like home And if you want somethin' done, you gotta do it yourself, you got drama? Who's gonna clap that chrome? Nobody like you, somebody like me When death I'm ready for it in

Well I get my kicks Oh, come with me I'll show you how to live for free Nobody got a thing on me Done singing in the midnight street (ooh) Oh, diamond deeds, a minimal variety I'll never lack the quality Take the money

All things go, all things go I feel a minute, yeah we got it then it's gone While we keep waiting for a moment till it falls So can't nobody ever tell me that I'm wrong 'Cause I'ma ride I'm with you still the night is young We keep goin', we go, we go,

Ain't got nobody Tutututututu Ain't got no one to really love me Ain't got no one to kiss and hug me Ain't got nobody (Ain't got nobody) I had another nightmare Go back to sleep honey, everything will be alright in the end All the girls love It's so

A teardrop to the sea I'm down on my knees Wings that don't fly I ain't praying, I'm choking Got nothing to hide Nobody grieves Oh, love pick me up Love pick me up My treasure just rags

I say your name I say I'm sorry It's nobody's fault No guilty party I just got nothing, nothing left to say It all, all catches up to me all the time You're sleeping night and day How d'you do it? Me I am wide awake

Hey hey hallelujah, hey hey hallelujah I really got a hold on you, you're begging me for more You never seen nobody do the things I do before singing Yeah I drive you crazy and your heart's about to break You're begging me for mercy, don't know how much

You've gotta be a do right, all night man If you want a do right, all day's woman She's not just a play thing She's flesh and blood just like her man Take me to heart, I'll always love you And nobody can make me do wrong Take me for granted, leaving love

Baby what you hiding under that halo? That little bit of rebel nobody knows That turn it up, burn it up all night Wanna do a little something wrong kind of right Bet you got a little sway hiding in those hips A little bit of salt in your sweet kiss Why

Too many cooks are gonna spoil the stew There ain't nobody cooking but me and you Too many cooks are trying to get in your kitchen The first thing you know there's something missin' You got a real good oven, you've got a hot range, too Let me butter your