I wish I knew nothing at all Oh, I'm missing all the things I knew Yet wish I knew nothing at all Three's my lucky number And fortune comes in threes But I wish I knew that number That even little children seem to see Oh, I'm missing everything I knew

Uh huh I'm worth it Gimme gimme I'm worth it Give it to me, I'm worth it Baby I'm worth it "Ooh I love your style" Uh huh show me what you got What you actin' shy for? Uh huh you see me in the spot like 'Cause I don't wanna waste my time

For me it ain't real It's fools gold There too many fools sold Not an excuse oh She sits home and dreams That her man will leave his mark on her hand He's not all he seems But she's seen a dress, she has the flowers planned

Show you love 'Cause I just wanna show you love Show you love, show you love, oh I just wanna show you love Invite you inside, so you'll see that it's real Yeah this is the moment, the second, the time Now I'm about to lose my mind Yeah I just wanna show

Oh son, oh son The sunlight insists on gladness But how can I be glad now my flower is dead Oh, son, I see you happy You made the morning dew Now you're showing me the truth I don't want to believe you The night has the power To hold all your

Suzanne, so far away Remember Suzanne, those summer nights with me On no Suzanne, oh girl I'm callin' you Remember...our last September... I see your face at the movies I hear your voice on the radio You're makin' love on the silver screen I want you

Dallas packed her suitcase And drove off in the brand new car I bought her Oh how I wish Dallas was in Tennessee If I could move Texas east Then she'd be here with me Then nothin' else would come between the two of us If Dallas was in Tennessee She made

Take a shot for me, ooh A shot for me Take a shot for me I can see it in your eyes, you're angry Regret got shit on what you're feeling now Mad 'cause he ain't like me Oh you mad 'cause nobody ever did it like me All the care I would take, all the love

So kiss me kiss me kiss me Here's to teenage memories And tell me that I'll see you again 'Cause I don't know if I can let you go I'm dying just to see you again Here's to teenage memories (Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh) Never say goodbye Let's make tonight the

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I’m fairly local, I’ve been around I’ve seen the streets you're walking down I’m fairly local, good people now It’s the few, the proud, and the emotional Yo, this song will never be on the radio Even if my clique were to pick