Don't know why My old friend My old friend, I recall The times we had, hanging on my wall I wouldn't trade them for gold 'Cause they laugh and they cry me Somehow sanctify me They're woven in the stories I have told, and tell again

Whoever said love was easy A piece of you is gone Is it something that you want? Something you should know? My friend you ought to know I'm afraid it's time to know Should not have told you, oh Something that you need? Do you know they told you wrong?

They'll know you're trying to help 'em When you see them fall down But you pick 'em up You still let them touch the ground Don't worry, I swear Tryna stay light on my toes Just ran a light in a Rolls Told me I'm lookin' exhausted You hit it right on the

Long enough to tell me What you told me Before you got to know me Only when lovers try They learn to talk it out To keep their love alive

I met you at a bus stop, told me your name Not now, not back then And all we'll ever be is 2 kids (2 kids) Making our way through this great, big city 2 kids (2 kids) Watching the lights 'cause they look so pretty I never would've guessed we'd end up

We know, got rock and roll Four horsemen Cannot breathe That loosen the screws at the back of the tongue We know, only rock and roll Well they were given the grapes that go ripe in the sun But they told no one where they had begun They were given all the

Everyone’s looking For something to hold Some kind of savior They need to be told Someone tell ‘em to Whiskey wants a joke The Marlboro wants to smoke

They told us There'd never come a day They told us that We need not worry So we fucked around, thought This shit would change And turned our eyes away And I watched Through bitter eyes

I look around and I see nothing in my neighborhood Not satisfied don't think I'll ever wanna stay for good Packed up my bags, told mom and dad I've gotta go, go And once I do they'll finally see the inner me Walking on the pavement I chip my pride and my

Now throw your hands up in the sky Now I, I go for mine, I got to shine I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma I'ma put shit down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, I'm good Welcome to the good life 50 told me go 'head switch the style up And if they hate then