Somebody, been sleeping in my bed (That's a bad thing to say but I think it's true) I know I should have been there but I was someplace else instead (Yes, and that's what makes it so bad) I had myself a real good woman, to hear my every call

They say that I'm dangerous If I were to tell, they'll kill me now Well imma cut to the chase Oh oh oh oh oh oh Chica bang bang Cause I be living like a rockstar What doesn't kill you makes you stronger every time

Never my love You ask me if there'll come a time When I grow tired of you You wonder if this heart of mine Will lose its desire for you What makes you think love will end When you know that my whole life depends On you (on you) You say you fear I'll

That's all right. What you call me? You didn't! You don't wear continental clothes, or Stetson hats. Well I tell you one dog-gone thing. It makes me feel good to know one thing. I know I'm a lover. Matter of opinion. That's all right, Mama was. Papa too.

What you don't know sure can hurt you What you can't see makes you scream What you don't have is what you dream Good evening! hahahahaha! Welcome to our show! If you've got that problem, yeah Well I think that you should know This ain't the same old

I only want to be with you 'Cause you started something Oh can't you see Ever since we met you've had a hold on me It happens to be true I don't know what it is that makes me love you so I only know I never want to let you go It doesn't matter where you

Love is the remedy Pray to be stronger and wiser In love, in music, in life Know you get what you give Love one another (Love is the remedy) I’ve been looking for a sound That makes my heart sing Been looking for a melody

(Lookin' through the window) Lookin' through the windows (Lookin' through the window) (Remember) Just remember whatever makes you feel that way Don't you worry 'cause I'm gonna stay To keep on lookin' through the windows (Lookin' through the windows)

Maybe we'll fly the night away (I just wanna love you baby) Ain't nobody love you like I love you You're a good girl and that's what makes me trust ya (hey!) Late at night I talk to you If you smile then that should set the tone And if you let go the

What you call me? (tramp!) No you didn't! (you don't wear continental clothes, or Stetson hats) Well, I tell you one doggone thing It makes me feel good to know one thing, I know I am a lover (Matter of opinion) that's all right, mama was, papa too And