Don't blame me Hear my story and listen well; Truth is in all that I tell It could never have been me I did not shoot no deputy Mr Grant, the deputy, Friend to my whole family He always tell me when John Brown Was getting ready to come around

You gotta make it happen! You gotta make it You could wait for a lifetime To spend your days in the sunshine You might as well do the white line 'Cause when it comes on top Is it my imagination Or have I finally found something worth living for?

What have I become My sweetest friend Everyone I know Goes away in the end And you could have it all My empire of dirt I will let you down I will make you hurt I hurt myself today

I'd be appalled if I saw you ever try to be a saint I wouldn't fall for someone I thought couldn't misbehave But I want you to know that I've had no love like your love You know it is twelve o'clock in Soho, baby It's gin o'clock where I wake up, I don't

It's taking me over, I don't wanna play this game no more, All you gotta do is tell me right now, You want me right now, come on, Give me the green light, We could have all night, If you just say the word, Tell me it's alright, Give me the green light.

I want the best of both worlds If we could have the best of both worlds An' honey I know what it's worth Now I know all I want I don't know what I been livin' on But it's not enough to fill me up I need more than just words can say I need everything this

Say it loud, say it clear You can listen as well as you hear It's too late when we die To admit we don't see eye to eye I just wish I could have told him in the living years Every generation Blames the one before And all of their frustrations Come

Maybe it's the things we don't say Maybe, love is the new maybe You could write, you could think, you could have sex You could leave your jewelry in a bowl beside the bed Stare out the window, down the lawn, to the lake For as long as it takes I know

And we all have to walk it alone I could move to a small town And become a waitress Say my name was Stacy And I was figuring things out See, my baby, he left me And I don't feel like staying here tonight I remember sleepless nights I remember Chicago

(Now you must have never heard of what she did for you) And your priority, it must be heard 'Cause we'll never be the way we were There's so much that I could never say to your face Bye, bye now You should know the world and all its ways so find your