Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way. Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town Waiting for someone or something to show you the way. Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to

Baby, I would never make you cry I would never make you blue I would never be untrue I know a place where we can go where true love always stays Sitting by a foggy window Staring at the pouring rain Falling down like lonely teardrops Memories of love in

And I'll be crushin' it Every week has a weekend By this time Friday night I'll be done with my third can Of cold Bud Light I'll be crushin' it Yeah, I'll be crushin' it Oh, I'll be crushin' it I sure could use an attaboy

Don't hold back your love I know what it's like to be forgotten Left alone with your simple dreams But even dreams are fading fast No one one to turn to when you can't sleep at night Waking up to another day that will soon be over And if you think that time

But I was the one one servin' all the J's I fathered the style, gave you all the wave But I didn't get nothin' for Father's Day I was the one one cookin' all the yay I was the one one cookin' all the yay (it's Gucci) I fathered the style, gave you all the wave (day)

It's the end of the summer It's the end of it all Those days are gone, it's over now were moving on But we'll see it all again So hold on 'till this moment 'till then Here we are Say goodbye to all your friends Here we go watching the sun go 'round

I like the simple life The way it used to be We left our doors wide open We didn't need no key I've been around the world Seen all there is to see I'd trade all those memories for one one more day How it used to be Hey, when is the last time you sat down and

This is heaven, yeah Everyday I know that this might hurt but I don't care Oh everybody feels alive Everyone they say that we don't work But I could swear this is heaven, yeah Oh you don't feel alive now When the room don't like us I'll be at your table

The boys of the NYPD choir For Christmas day And the bells were ringing out Still singing "Galway Bay" It was Christmas Eve babe In the drunk tank An old man said to me, won't see another one one And then he sang a song The Rare Old Mountain Dew

No one, no one, no one one Oh oh oh oh Can get in the way of what I'm feeling Can get in the way of what I feel for you, you, you You and me together Through the days and nights I don't worry 'cause Everything's going to be alright People keep talking they