Golden days! In the summertime Golden days Oh don't you wonder when the light begins to fade? And the clock just makes the colors turn to grey Forever younger growing older just the same All the memories that we make will never change We'll stay drunk,

I will never let you down When you say you've had enough And you might just give it up When you feeling low on love I’ll be what you dreaming of 'Cause I’ve been sick and working all week And I’ve been doing just fine You’ve been tired of watching me

Hold my hand I'll be there girl, you know I care girl Girl you know I care So if you ever seem to lose your way, don't have no fear 'Cause this love that we share I will stay within ah de right direction, don't have no fear 'Cause I care Whoa oh whoa oh

Catch the wind, see us spin But the wind won't blow You really shouldn't go That you will be mine By takin' our time, ooh Sail away, leave today Way up high in the sky, hey whoa Only goes to show And if I say to you tomorrow

I will never let you down When you say you've had enough And you might just give it up When you feeling low on love I’ll be what you dreaming of 'Cause I’ve been sick and working all week And I’ve been doing just fine You’ve been tired of watching me

Oh, oh oh, oh, oh We could all be blown to pieces Because time's a ticking bomb We could all be dead tomorrow But our love will carry on 'Cause when you know, your days are numbered And you're looking in my eyes It's not the end, 'cause the energy never

I'd rather be dangerous As God as my witness I will never be voiceless My weapon of choice is I won't be left defenseless And I, I won't be, I won't be The silent damnation I'd rather be dangerous (dangerous)

Share with me, fairy tales or make believe There will be, ups and downs, smiles and frowns Every dog has his day Another thirty nine inch thick classic (yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah) Girl, as I sit here thinking to myself There is no one for you but me, and I

The day I die, the day I die Where will we be? I don't need you, I don't need you Besides I barely ever see you anymore And when I do it feels like you're only halfway there Young mothers love me even ghosts of Girlfriends call from Cleveland They will

If you have to ask You'll never know Funky motherfuckers Will not be told to go A want to be gangster Thinkin' he's a wise guy Rob another bank He's a sock 'em in the eye guy