We’re dancing on tables 'Til I’m off my face With all of my people And it couldn’t get better they say And it’s all out of tune Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong And it hits you when the lights go on We’re singing 'til last call Such a good

The winos bummin', the rich folks slummin' Jacksboro Highway, Jacksboro Highway Jacksboro Highway, there's always something goin' down Just outside of Fort Worth, Texas, one ninety-nine There's a rundown strip of night clubs, been there for a long, long

Hold me in your arms tonight Fill my life with pleasure Let's not waste this precious time This moment's ours to treasure We'll make it last forever When the morning sun appears We'll find our way together There's something in your eyes I see I hold you,

There's a difference in Living and living well You can't have it all All by yourself Something's always missing 'Til you share it with someone else There's a difference in living and living well Had a nice little life A little boat a little beach

Don't ever try to tell me how much you care for me Don't ever try to tell me how you were there for me I've got a funny feeling there's something wrong today I've got a funny feeling and it won't go away I've got an itchy finger and there'll be hell to

I want to cross oceans I want to live that life again I imagined, 'cause I imagined There's something about you That I'm never going to find out The way that you say things So they sound so right But everything I say I keep in the wrong side of my mouth

It's only a painting But not to pretty a picture A thousand words I know them all The frozen bird, a hockey puck Shed tears, move on to Van Gogh Move on to Van Gogh There's something there in Williamson's Garage I think it's me trying to start a fire

It's always something less than what I thought we had before Like always, I'm blown away But right now, I feel the need for something more 'Cause there's always, there's always right now Packing your things and you storm through the house, said Mistakes

So I came too far To end up this way Feeling like I'm God Feeling there's no way It feels like something To live this way Lately things won't go my way Lately everything is grey It feels like nothing

Come on over Come unglued It's not easy To see all of you Help yourselves Help is on the way Well there's nothing to lose So now, I have something to say Maybe we can all recognize a moment of sadness Maybe we can finally agree on a sane point of view