Did you forget But somewhere we went wrong Our love is like a song We were once so strong You can't forget it I won't forget Did you regret Don't forget

I wish that it could be like that 'Cause I'm yours Why can't we be like that? Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor? Why can't you hold me in the street? When you hold me in the street and you kiss me on the dance floor Why can't it be like that We

Will you hold me tight and not let go? Like a love song on the radio And now your song is on repeat And I’m dancin' on to your heartbeat And when you’re gone, I feel incomplete So if you want the truth I just wanna be part of your symphony Before all I

From Miami to Ibiza She said she likes my watch But she wants Steve's AP And she stay up all hours watching Q.V.C. She said she loves my songs She bought my mp3 And so I put her number in my bold B.B. I got a black B.M.

I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love I don't want to hear sad songs anymore I only want to hear love songs I found my heart up in this place tonight 'Cause your song's got me feeling like I'm Don't want to sing mad songs anymore Only want to sing your

Hard, hard times It done been about 3 weeks Who you've been giving all your time? Girl a love like mine is hard to find, and you Girl tonight it's gon' be all mine Damn he gave me a hard time (hard time) Hard time, hard (hard) You give me such a hard time

Will you hold me tight and not let go? Like a love song on the radio And now your song is on repeat And I’m dancin' on to your heartbeat And when you’re gone, I feel incomplete So if you want the truth I just wanna be part of your symphony Before all I

That's what your love's like That's what your love, Your love's like breathing in the salty air Of summer on a private island just for me Your love's like the feeling I get When my favorite songs spinnin' in my head Keep it play playin' on repeat It's

He'll never love you like I can, can, can Why are you looking down all the wrong roads When mine is the heart and the soul of the song There may be lovers who hold out their hands but He could be a sinner, or a gentleman He could be your preacher, when

If I could write you a song to make you fall in love I would already have you up under my arm I used up all my tricks, I hope that you like this But, you probably won't, you think you're cooler than me You got designer shades just to hide your face And