Seeing you, missing you, such a bitter pill to swallow I'm sorry that I'm here so late And please don't turn my heart away 'Cause without you, I'm so hollow I'm sorry that I let you go It's only when it's lost you know Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh For your love, I

We don't stand a chance In this wild romance, my tender heart Maybe it's wiser to walk away and love again With my tender heart. In this wild romance, oh it hurts so bad Knowing that I'm not the one you want I can't hold on to my tender heart Every night

All my tired has gone away Sunday morning my head is bad Blue Monday, how I hate blue Monday Got me workin' like a dog all day Here comes Tuesday, oh hard Tuesday I'm so tired, I've got no time to play Look out Wednesday I'm beat to my bone My girl

Please, please, please don't drag me It seems to me that maybe It pretty much always means, no So don't tell me, you might just let it go And often times we're lazy It seems to stand in my way 'Cause no one, no not, no one Likes to be let down Please,

Oh my love don't fade away Constant reminder of where I can find her A light that might give up the way Is all that I'm asking for Without her I'm lost Don't let me darken your door It's not what I came here for No it's not what I came here for And I

What tonight looks like Yeah, what my baby told me Oh, what my baby told me She said "I likes my big daddy, but I'm crazy about his Pontiac" We gon' drive out on the highway, turn the bright lights on Oh, driving on the highway, and he cut the bright

I don't mind Through the window into my life There's this vine trying to climb There's this wine trying to find It's way from the bottle into my mind There's a black hole pulling me in I slowly bend till I see the back of my own sins I stole my soul from

You're the judge, oh no Set me free Na na na na oh, oh Na na na na oh oh I know my soul's freezing Na na na na oh I found my way Right time wrong place As I plead my case

Way up on Bear Creek, watching the sun go down Well, it makes me feel like I'm on my last go 'round If you stay up on Bear Creek, you'll get like Jesse James I'm going high, high, up on some lonesome hill Well, the water up on Bear Creek, tastes like

I'm a highway star And everything I love it and I need it Alright hold on tight Nobody gonna take my car I'm gonna race it to the ground Nobody gonna beat my car It's gonna break the speed of sound Oooh it's a killing machine