"Can't we be friends?" She's gonna turn me down and say I thought I'd found the girl of my dreams So it seems this is how the story ends Never again and through with love And through with them They play their game without shame And who's to blame? I'll

Just a mile outside of town All along the floodline The hills roll out like centuries Pass by without a sound Oh country down Where I found my proving ground Wheels are turning around Down river bound Where the lemon tea sky fell down

It's so right I wanna see the way you move for me baby Little black dress It's so right you know I wanna see the way you move for me It's too late It's not right Just walked into the room Makin' heads turn

Don't turn your back on me I won't be ignored Uh-huh uh-huh, jigga what I can't feel, the way I did before Uh-huh uh-huh, jigga who So I, let go, watching you, turn your back like you always do Time won't heal, this damage anymore You're gonna listen to

Spit, it out All you wanna do is drag me down All I wanna do is stamp you out Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies! Since you never gave a damn in the first place Maybe its time you had the tables turned Cause in the interest of all involved I got the problem

(It's a drive-in Saturday) His name was always buddy (got got do ah aah aah) And he'd shrug and ask to stay She'd sigh like twig the wonder kid (got got do ah) And turn her face away She's uncertain if she likes him (got got do ah aah aah) But she knows

The hero of the gods The crossing of the threshold The belly of the wale Refusal of return Hollow eyes Dry pale legs Through fields and graves Language of the signs

Murda on the beat with the murder man Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand Steppin' on his dope like a step dad Too turnt up, can't help that Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax Watch so dumb it got kept back Bitch so thick, she can't help that 'Cause she

Turn to the left Now turn to the right Sashay, shantay You better work (Supermodel) (Cover girl) (Give a twirl) Do your thing on the runway

All night, all night Make it a joy ride And I'll ride and I'll die I'll be cruise-controlling I'll take a test drive with you And I'll take a test drive with you All night, all night (I'll ride and I'll die) Turn off the lights Revving it up