We could - you and I When you're in my arms I know you're happy to be there And just as long as I'm with you I'm happy anywhere If anyone could pray each night To thank the Lord that all is right If anyone could find the joy

Don't call me up So don't call me up I'm over you and I don't need your lies no more 'Cause the truth is, without you, boy, I'm stronger And I know it's sad that I changed, have a cold heart But it was your game that left scars Ooh, I'm over you I'm

Are you really doing the things you do Oh, d'you hear me? I cannot believe it's true And I gave it all to you Now I'm living on borrowed time, but it's mine No, I cannot believe it's you, really you No I cannot believe it's you, really you (Over and

In you, don't you? I can see my baby swingin' His Parliament's on fire and his hands are up On the balcony and I'm singing Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, I'm in love I can see my sweet boy swayin' He's crazy y Cubano como yo lala On the balcony and I'm saying

When you have these blues And there's someone you're about to lose There'll be a time, yeah, you can't sleep at night She won't believe in you, oh, if you don't treat her right I say, everyday, when the sun is almost down You remember when your baby left

Go ahead and pick up all the cash Get a plastic bag You danced all night, girl, you deserve it Maybe one day, maybe one day This a good night to dance on me Oh yeah, oh yeah Go ahead and pick up all this cash If anybody know

Tell me whatcha gonna do when I'm gone Oh and where your gonna go when there's nobody home Tell me whatcha ya gonna do when I'm gone And who's gonna love you when you're all alone Oh whatcha gonna do when I'm gone Who wakes you in the morning time, Who

For such a simple man I know it sounds absurd When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful A miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical And all the birds in the trees, well they'd be singing so happily Oh joyfully, playfully watching me But then

Girl, don't tell me that it's morning Can we keep the curtains drawn I haven't given you fair warning But our ship, she sails at dawn It's true I must be going but I swear I won't be long There isn't that much ocean between Boston and St. John's I'm a

Sing your least favorurite song At the top of my lungs (oh, oh, oh) I'll go out, grow my hair too long I'll go out, kiss all of your friends Make a story and pretend It was me who made this end (oh, oh, oh) And I don't wanna be locked out I don't wanna