This love, this love, this love, this love (Oh) These hands had to let it go free This love is good This love is bad This love is a life back from the dead, oh And this love came back to me, oh And I could go on and on, on and on Clear blue water High

Come be the therapy for me You look like therapy Exactly what I need And me for you, tonight And I came here You're where the darkness meets the light, yeah The perfect remedy To heal this hurt in me To remember what it's like

Loves lots of money, back's against the wall Now lemme tell ya my story, I got a man-sized predicament And it's a big one, goes like this, yeah My my, ow, yeah! Never had confession, never had a home Never had no worry, until I met Domino Ain't the

Don't you get comfortable Looking so hot I think that I might fall Feeling like it's my birthday Like Christmas day came early Just what I want So when we move Don't leave me standing all by myself

Did all this dirt and still ain't dirty (still ain't dirty) Did all this dirt and still ain't dirty Baby, I'm on to ya so don't worry (so don't worry) I'm in the field without no jersey (without no jersey) I came through, popped up on the first day (on

Take a chance, come dance with a cowboy Playin stopped playin long time ago with childish toys It's only men in here; deuce deuce inch Pirelli and Goodyear niggaz, sip malt liquor beer They gave me sixth man of the year, came off the bench for Tha Liks

This is our warning shot ah ah The final call The final call, the final call Came in no clout small bank and my big mouth Small name but these big shots know just' what this kids bout I said shit then I meant shit, coroner I dead shit I treat hoes just

Me and my girls Me and my girls, me and my girls I'm going home with who I came with No jodas, nosotras And who I came with's not you If we want it, we take it If we need money, we make it Nobody knows if we fake it You like to watch while we shake it

We were born and raised in black and white The wind blows hard across the Texas planes Makes some people go insane While others quietly pray for rain That's where we came from Two boys playing in the burning sun One with books, one with guns Mama calls

So the morning came To reappear And swept the night away As I was looking for A way to disappear Amongst the quiet things And all these empty streets I found a way, I found a way I'll follow you