These, these are Baby these are open arms Open arms, open arms, open arms, oh open arms If love is what you want Baby here I am If tenderness is what you need I've got that to give If you need some affection

Oh, how I love Jesus Because He first loved me There is a name I love to hear I love to sing its worth It sounds like music in my ear The sweetest name on earth Because He first loved me It tells me of a Savior's love Who died and set me free

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-o, I'm a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need o's I'm a wild boy, I'ma I'ma wild boy There he go that's John Doe Yeah bitch yeah bitch I'm with Steve-o This liquor got the best of me Yeah Cobain's back

A head full of dreams Oh, I think I've landed Where there are miracles at work With a head full, a head full of dreams In a world I hadn't seen When I'm feeling ordinary When I don't know what I mean For the thirst and for the hunger

I drink to that, yeah yeah Don't let the bastards get ya down Turn it around with another round There's a party at the bar Cheers to the freakin' weekend Yeah yeah yeah Oh let the Jameson sink in Everybody putcha glasses up and I drink to that (yeah yeah

Won't you come round my way For some conversation, please It's a conversation piece Oh won't you come round my way Take me back to California To those crystal neon signs The traveling sensation I'm blinded by the light There are eyes on every corner

When stars were still just the holes to heaven And there were so many fewer questions Where boats break and children stare The air was more than human And the heat was more than hungry And the cars were square and spitting Diesel fumes The bulls were

Oh, oh, oh, oh Too late, too late, too late But it's too late, too late, too late Too late for love Somewhere in the distance I hear the bells ring Darkness settles on the town as the children start to sing And the lady 'cross the street she shuts out

'Cause I can see 20/20 You just can't disguise Oooh, the fire in your eyes 20/20 There's no way to hide From my sweet love tonight You dress so formal like you don't even know Whatcha got underneath it Your straight-laced morals are just for show 'Cause

And you're a rocket queen I might be a little young but honey I ain't naive Here I am and you're a rocket queen oh yeah I might be too much But honey you're a bit obscene I've seen everything imaginable Pass before these eyes I've had everything that's