Now, but I can't And I don't know How we're just two men as God had made us Well, I can't, well, I can Too much, too late, or just not enough of this Pain in my heart for your dying wish I'll kiss your lips again In the middle of a gun fight In the

Is on their feet Get a little crazy and forget what happens later We made it through the week Now we're headed to the street It's Monday and I hear you when you said that you hate that day Me too but there's nothing much about we can do

Lock him, lock him down Lock him down, down, down Lock him down I got too much on my chest I got too much on my plate Impostor inspect, I got too much in my chest I don't want all your gadgets, all I want is your respect Impostor inspect, I got too much

Now, but I can't And I don't know How we're just two men as God had made us Well, I can't, well, I can Too much, too late, or just not enough of this Pain in my heart for your dying wish I'll kiss your lips again In the middle of a gun fight In the

Girl you ain't much fun since I quit drinkin' I sobered up, and I got to thinkin' Now I'm feedin' the dog, sackin' the trash It's honey do this, honey do that I used to come home late and not a minute too soon Barking like a dog, howling at the moon

We can't back down There's too much at stake Don't walk away We can't back down Not right now This is serious In our own backyard Our own home plate

Still drives me crazy Girl you know you're beautiful I used to tell you all the time Something like a miracle And it feels like a little too much Maybe I don't say it enough But when you let your hair down it That I get to call you mine

Kiss the ski-i-i-i-i-i-ies, the sky Kiss the sky-y-y-y-y-y-y See I've been searchin' for somethin' out there When is it comin'? Tell me What to tell myself When I drink so much that it hurts my health 'Cause I stay up way too late And I owe a million

Too much, too late So much to say Turn you away I know I shouldn't be calling About the way that I'm falling 'cause I (Doom da da dadoom) Am I? Now I'm wondering if I am (Doom da da dadoom)

Is on their feet Get a little crazy and forget what happens later We made it through the week Now we're headed to the street It's Monday and I hear you when you said that you hate that day Me too but there's nothing much about we can do