It's a last resort And you wake each day with your thoughts And it scares you being alone, Don't talk to strangers, And don't walk into danger. Oh you go to sleep on your own, Don't talk to strangers. Oh, in the strangest dreams, walking by your side It

Sober, sober Will I want you when I'm sober? Will I want you when it's over? Will you want me when you're sober? Will you want me when it's over? Don't know if it's the Hennessy That's got you in your honesty Oh, I just hope you still mean what you say

But I'm fleeing with you and I'm glowing (Ooh) And we don't own now with all we got I will follow you and we'll both go missin' (Yeah) No I, And we don't even know where were going I still watch as she's runnin' away So she was born to live this way We

Your way or the rope Or the rope oh, oh, oh Don't (no, no, no, no) 'Cause when your mind's made up And do you think your time is worth more than mine? I'm still waiting, I'm still waiting yeah It's your way

Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, say love, say love 'Cause baby I'm fragile, fragile, fragile To pick the pieces up One door closes and another opens Come take my heart of glass And give me your love I hope you'll still be there

I can see a change in you I see it coursing through your veins And it is a shame I barely recognize your face We're miles from way back when I can see a change Oh it is a shame oh you And I don't like what I'm seeing lately oh I don't like who I'm seeing

I don't need another lover I don't need to make amends But I'm done going undercover I just want to find a friend One day the world may end But there's still plenty to discover Till then I'll just pretend We're gonna live forever Ooh it's troubling

And now it follows me every day And now it follows me every day, every day, every day I feel guilty, I feel guilty An act of kindness Is what you show to me Not more than I can take Oh I, got a feeling this will shake me down Oh my back's up against the

Ridin' 95 down the highway, sideways, runnin' from ol' John Law Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightning in a jar Brother I'm hell on wheels Got the booze in the boot, move it over Bo Duke make room for a real outlaw Duct tape on that license

Dear Sobriety Please come back to me I left you high and dry I'm doomed for good this time I swore I wouldn't be I need you desperately Oh but I'm making a fool of me My hands are shaking But I can still pour the mistake that I'm making