I'm a product of the tube and the free lunch Living room, watching old reruns This one's for all the little dreamers And who cares your daddy couldn't be here? Don't stop now, keep dreaming And the ones who never gave a fuck Mama always kept the cable on

You got to keep your head up high La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la You need a little light to guide the way Waiting on the sun to shine again You need a little hope to carry on In the middle of the night when

Ain't no crying in the club I won't, I won't, I Ain't no crying in the club (hey, hey) Let the music lift you up Let the beat carry away, your tears as they fall baby With a little faith, your tears turn to ecstasy You think, that you'll die without him

You are my one true love Light of my life, fire in my loins And I'm off to the races, cases Of Bacardi chasers Chasing me all over town Because I'm crazy, baby I need you to come here and save me I'm your little scarlet starlet Singing in the garden

Don't you worry about me He is good, so good, he makes promises he keeps No he's never gonna leave So don't you worry about me And he treats your little girl like a real man should Mama you taught me to do the right things So now you have to let your

Don't think I'm coming back It's just a relapse I ain't hung up on you I ain't in love with you This is just time that I'm wasting One or two little sips I'm alright, I can quit You're just someone that I'm tasting I don't have to have you

The truth comes out a little at a time And it spreads just like a fire Hey white liar Slips off of your tongue like turpentine And I don't know why, white liar You better be careful what you do I wouldn't wanna be in your shoes If they ever found you out

Take your sweet, sweet time It isn't a crime to want A little space to breathe But you will be fine The sun again will shine on you Whatever you do I will be here when you change your mind I will be here for you baby

(I wish words were like little toy guns) No sting, no hurt no one, just a bang bang Rolling off your tongue (I wish words were like little toy guns) Yeah, no smoke, no bullets And just a bang bang rolling off your tongue I wish words were like little toy

When the fever comes To take care of my soul And there's no one else Yes there's no one else Open up your eyes I've got nothing to say There's no one else but us In this little place Moving like the rain