I'm your man You lose your way, just take my hand You're lost at sea, then I'll command your boat to me again Don't look too far, right where you are, that's where I am Catch a wave and take in the sweetness You took my sadness out of context At the

When you believe in things that you don't understand Then you suffer Very superstitious, writing on the wall Very superstitious, ladders bout' to fall Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past

Nothing fucks with my baby Ain't you my baby? Nothing can get in the kid or my baby Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing When I first saw you The end was soon To Bethlehem It slouched and then Must've caught a good look at you

Look what I did Look what you've done When I ventured In the jungle Listen I ain't going back I guess I made the right choice It's all in the head Master it then, done I ain't from Miami

That a hero lies in you And then a hero comes along With the strength to carry on And you cast your fears aside And you know you can survive So when you feel like hope is gone Look inside you and be strong And you'll finally see the truth There's a hero

But I can't remember where or when It seems we stood and talked like this before We looked at each other in the same way then The clothes you're wearing are the clothes you wore The smile you are smiling you were smiling then Some things that happened

I am on my way, I am on my way Stand back please Look at me good now, I'm not a fool I am on my way On my way to reach you, babe Gimme what you want Tell me how you feel I am not the one you think Then come around by my side

I need to hold the corner and then slow whine it One time, yeah Oh-oh-oh-oh Want me to feel like I'm new Want me to watch you do you Don't, girl, you look so nice But you're not nice, you're rude Look what you're putting me through I'd never do this to

First you love me, then you get on down the line I'll be there if you want me to No one else that could ever do Got to get some peace in my mind Monday morning you sure look fine Friday I got travelin' on my mind But you know it's true But I don't mind,

It's late in the evening; she's wondering what clothes to wear She'll put on her make-up and brushes her long blonde hair And then she asks me, do I look all right? And I say, yes, you look wonderful tonight We go to a party and everyone turns to see