Are you gonna stay the night Doesn't mean we're bound for life So oh oh oh, are you gonna stay the night I know that we were made to break so what? I don't mind You kill the lights, I'll draw the blinds Don't dull the sparkle in your eyes Oh oh oh oh,

Yeah, yeah I, oh, I'm still alive I, I, I'm still alive Who answers? Son, she said Have I got a little story for you What you thought was your daddy Was nothin' but a While you were sittin'

Oh if you're there I will be blessed Heaven is the arms that hold us Long before we go When the world comes to gather me in Said who do you love the most Oh my ghost came by here Oh hey heaven is the place we know Oh hey, heaven is the place we know

You should know better than that And here we are, here we are, oh The one I, one I love And before you go on breaking my heart And I fall even deeper in love Here we are, here we are again Don't make it so hard for me to stay And my lungs screaming out

Show you a side of these two lanes you've never seen Heating it up behind a high beam Ooh, baby you and me, just a-running down crazy Flying high, living careless, on the edge of wild and reckless Hold on tight, I'm 'bout to show you one hell of a night

So be easy and free when you're drinking with me I'm a man you don't meet every day Oh my name is Jock Stewart I'm a canny gun man And a roving young fellow I've been I have acres of land I have men at command I have always a shilling to spare Well I

That girl look familiar Real recognize real, that’s familiar I be ridin' the whip that ain’t familiar Getting to the money, that’s familiar Ohhh that’s familiar That can’t be yo girl, she familiar If you ain’t real we don’t feel ya Same my name to these

Just an alien Oh, we just want to get home again If you want to That's alright We were just about to lose our home Diamonds ate the radio Moving in the dead of night We took photographs just some just so History someone to know

Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now Might be over now, but I feel it still Is it coming? I been feeling it since 1966, now Might've had your fill, but you feel it still Am I coming out of left field? Let me kick it like it's 1986, now We could fight

It was a broken dream right from the start Bless their tortured, tangled hearts Oh love, oh love you fickle thing Such pretty words and golden rings Well there was a little falter at the altar of confession Down on its knees true love did fall After 31