Ooooooh that's right What if you should decide That you don't want me there by your side That you don't want me there in your life Oooooooh that's right Let's take a breath try to put it aside What if there was no lie Nothing wrong, nothing right What if

Hang with the locals at the Quiet Mon Where you can be a tourist, a beach bum, or a star And be as you are Drive a little while on the wrong side of the road Get this laying low off to a flying start Play my guitar in the Caribbean sun Man, I could use a

Don't take her for granted, she had a hard time Don't misunderstand her, don't play with her mind Treat her so gently, it will pay you in time Hey you've got to know, she's the sensitive kind Tell her you love her, each and every night You will discover,

For you to come along, and play There's monsters, they cry alone They're waiting He went to bed with the light Cause in the, dark Billy was a train, driving man He went from one side to the other side of town

Oh, girl, you know it's on (oh yeah) I came here to slay shit (yeah, yeah) All night I'ma work the grave-shift (Lord, Lord) These drugs I'm on, they ain't nothing to play with (sky high) I can't feel my face, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) When I pull up on ya

Pal centro y pa dentro Si tú quieres que yo mueva la cabeza Yo la muevo Donde nace la quebrada En esa tierra sagrada Y cuando se acaben los besos En esa playa mojada Tanto que me la soñaba

Git Up Now! Lets get it cracking, Git, Its on and popping Its D12 is back up in this bitch, uh, there ain't no stopping We're gonna get it crackalatin What you waiting for the waiters orders Say no more for trying to play the wall and quit hating Notice

Got a lotta heart ache He's a fucking weasel Want to make a deal He's a player, diarrhea giver Tried to grow his hair out I would like to find him Friday night Hanging out with mom and trying on his fathers tights Life just sucks, I lost the one, I'm

Que tienes un buen carro, ya lo sé (Ya lo sé) Que te compras ropa cara, ya lo sé Y con tu bote trates de impresionarme Una casa en la playa, ya lo sé (Ya lo sé) Una casa en la playa, ya lo sé Yo quiero alguien que tenga su personalidad Que no se la pase

It's time that I make time for that Take a deep breath of mountain air Put on my glove and play some catch Wade the shore and cast a line Look up a long lost friend of mine Sit on the porch and give my girl a kiss Start livin', that's the next thing on