I said she can be all, all that I'll ever need, Oh oh oh oh, petah long side j boog Oh oh, oh oh, with a sound from da sun yeah She's a sunshine girl lighting up my world She's to me she makes me say woah, woah, woah, woah, woah woah She so sweet it

Whoa, left, right, left, right, left Left, right, left, right, left We’re almost there baby one more step Whoa, we’re almost there only one more step Oh I been hurting lately I’m down on all my luck Sometimes there’s no one there by your side I don’t

You know me, yeah you know me, you got telepathy I know you and you know me, we got telepathy You know how to read my mind You hold me tight Boy you keep me safe from harm Ooh, you take me in your arms I got you, and you got me Yeah I got you, and you

Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah oh Baby's got a big red gun All I want is a big red gun I'm gonna shoot, shoot, shoot at the setting sun And all I want is a big red gun, I'm gonna shoot, shoot, shoot till the thrill is gone Brothers in arms who share my fears,

I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now Just love me, love me down, now And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down One more, oh, oh, girl you loud This your bed, you lay in it I'ma lick it up, girl gon' play with it Taste so good, I put my face

And since the day I left Milwaukee Lyncheburg Bordeaux, France And helping white people dance You had some of the best times You'll never remember with me Alcohol, alcohol Been making the bars With lots of big money I got you in trouble in high school

No matter how far meh go She say she rather be there so She say she nah let go And she nah mek no joke And she nah run no joke Nah let go, no Ooh yeah lemme sing Said I want I want you

Mentirosa, no me importa que de amor te mueras Traicionera, no me importa lo que tú me quieras Mentirosa, solo quieres que de amor me muera Traicionera, en mi vida fuiste pasajera Oh, oh, oh, oh Si es verdad que no te gusto, no te acerques así Si me

Oh man, we were livin' We laughed until we cried Goin' through my closet the other day I found an old yearbook, flipped right to the page of that senior trip Down there on that Panama strip We all started yelling when we smelled the beach Just couldn't

Just you take your time, oh Just you take your time Do you remember when We used to take our time You'd write me a letter, baby And I'd wait for you all night (oh) Now it seems everyone's Rushing around including you and I