Momma you may be 3 years older but you hot (gimme that) You be talking like you like what I got (gimme that) You could be in the back saying (gimme, gimme, gimme) I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac,

Let it go, let it go Let the storm rage on Can't hold it back anymore Turn away and slam the door The cold never bothered me anyway The snow glows white on the mountain tonight Not a footprint to be seen A kingdom of isolation

Woman I'm troubled, I be all worried in mind And I just can't keep from cryin' Well I'm goin' away to leave Won't be back no more Goin' back down south, child Don't you want to go? Well baby I just can't be satisfied Well I feel like snappin' Pistol in

Our days are never coming back I've forgotten too Do you want me to try? Directing your night The purest forms of life The cannons of our time I need not fear the love You love to love the fear I never want to be alone

Water tower, it sure is good to see you, Water tower like a lighthouse in a storm, You help me find my way back home I've been away, way too long State champs white and blue Yeah, I remember you You sure had a hell of a view from way up there High above

Stand up beside the fireplace Take that look from off your face Her soul slides away, but don't look back in anger I heard you say Slip inside the eye of your mind Don't you know you might find A better place to play You said that you'd never been But

Strength of the mind Before I lose control Who can raise you from the fall and save you? Only you Who can take the pain away and change you? Only you Looking back on the life that I lived What I leave behind Mistakes and memories serve to remind (they

From the cradle to the grave (Straight from the motherfuckin cradle to the grave!) Forever wild from the cradle to the grave Kid, watch your back, one time's comin' always (Yeah) They lock me up for 12 days, I can't comprehend Now I'm a free man on the

From the unknown I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know I problem solve with Styrofoam My world revolves around a black hole

Before we go too far Bring your love on back to me Stop this insanity How did we ever lose our way? And try to say love is a losing game We were lovers And the best of friends Sometimes the lover Can be angry 'till the end