That just don't happen twice One bottle of wine, two Dixie cups At three a.m. I fell in love For the first time in my life And that's somethin' We sang 'Bobby McGee' on the hood of my car Made a wish on every star In that clear September sky I haven't

This one’s for you Pour my heart in the melody To keep you singing along This might not be the right time For saying what I’m trying to There’s a couple people that I owe a beer or two These might not be the right lines to prove And three or four I owe

With two young hearts We can run, I will follow you to the end of the earth Where we can see forever, They can never tear us apart Two old souls, Two young hearts Maybe in another lifetime 'Cause we are two old souls, It's a narrow line I'm walkin'

Peacekeeper, take your time Wait for the dark of night Soon all the suns will rise Peacekeeper, don't tell why Don't be afraid to fight Love is the sweet surprise When the night is cold and still When you thought you'd had your fill This is not a test,

You know we're two hearts believing in just one mind Two hearts, believing in just one mind Beating together till the end of time Together forever till the end of time Well, there was no reason to believe she'd always be there But if you don't put faith

Hep, two, three, four Marching along Love as much as I can Try and be strong Good for the time that's not too far Good while no jealousy and war Aim my sad eyes into the sun Think of all people just as one Oh, yeah, there's a love march going on here

But even though I am lost all the time I've got hooks in my sides that you left there But you're not the same, you died along the way Now we're ghosts and we're praying for winter One, two, three; one, two, three... Well, I left my home on hollow bones

One time for the Buddha Two blunts I got two blunts Light it up, go and light it up With the two blunts, we got two blunts Two blunts nigga, two blunts Light it up, won't you light it up Two blunts, two blunts With the two blunts, I got two blunts We got

Connie came back from her second cousin's wedding First time she'd been home in 'bout a year or two Just in time for the rehearsal dinner But that crazy Connie wasn't wearing any shoes She lives in L.A. she flies to New York City That woman's been around

It ain't safe, it ain't safe If I hit it one time I'ma pipe her If I hit it two times then I like her If I fuck three times I'ma wife her It ain't safe for the black or the white girls Tell your man pipe up Nigga, pipe up Hunnid bands from the safe In