What's your drink when you get drunk? What's your sign? What's your song? Girl, what's your name? I can see you in my truck, I can see you downtown So what's your name? Where you from? I want to know what turns you on What you wear when you get home? Who

The boys are back, the boys are back The boys are back, gonna do it again Gonna wake up the neighborhood Climbing up the walls anytime we want It's time to show how to be a superhero We're the best, no doubt, doing it like we used to do This is our time

Until the end starts Nobody's perfect (I know it ain't easy giving up your heart) Trust me I've learned it To hold in your arms So come on and give me the chance I don't know why I'm scared Every feeling, every word I've imagined it all

It appears that we have reached the edge, that zenith where stimuli and comatose collide Forty years ago, the man proclaimed the age of the gross to be upon us, and even though the man was destroying our heritage and insulting our intelligence That era

I wouldn't have it any other way Here I go, down this road Another town, another state All I want, is to sing my songs Hearing that crowd, keeps me going Guitars rocking, wheels rolling Counting the lines on a highway road Mile one by one Flying through

Pop a rubber band start countin' Buy everything on the counter Everything I got on designer Diamonds on me look like a fountain, yeah Gotta eat me a rapper today I forgot to eat man Smokin' out my brain cells Got the trap doin' numbers

And I'll think about my life And wonder why, I'll slowly die inside Every time I turn that truck around, right at the Georgia line And I count the days and the miles back home to you on that Highway 20 ride I ride east every other Friday but if I had it

Hey ladies drop it down Just want to see you touch the ground Shake ya body like a belly dancer Don't be shy girl go Bananza Don't be shy girl go Banaza Don't be shy girl go Bananza (hey girl) Yo, excuse me, beg your pardon girl Do you have any idea what

I only want you, I only want you yeah I don't want somebody like you Guess I had to leave, had to leave, had to leave ya Just in need, just in need, just I don't wanna another night I don't wanna wear another mini dress To impress, a potential problem

On some rodeo man Best thing he ever did was leave ya You better pull yourself together Tina, I swear you're better Than just waiting around Don't talk about him, Tina You gotta get yourself up and dust them boots off Ain't no use in staying sad or