Well I don't really care what people say I don't really watch what dem waan to do Still I got to stick to my girls like glue And I mon nah play number two All I know the time it is gettin' dread Need a lot of trees up in my head Got a little damsel in my

And it's you I miss So let it out It seemed perfect, The concept, Free from any regret Another couple based on teen sex You idiot, true I was just like you You see we were just like glue And let it out, now

Down on Rain Street Down Rain Street (Rain Street) The church bell rings, an old drunk sings A young girl hocks her wedding ring Down the alley, the icewagon flew Picked up a stiff that was turning blue The local kids were sniffin' glue There ain't much

Big cheese make me Need more enemies Show you all what a man is She eats glue how are you? Mine says, go to the office Mine says, one that stays Black is black, straight back Black is black straight back Big lies make my

I'm gonna stick like glue Stuck on you Yeah, yeah, because I'm Yes-sir-ee, uh, uh Stick, because I'm Hide in the kitchen, hide in the hall Ain't gonna do you no good at all Cause once I catch ya, and the kissin' starts

We built this house on a rock, on a rock When the rain fell and the flood came And the wind blew hard like a hammer on these walls We didn't crack or break or fall This house on a rock, on a rock Baby, you and I Love is the glue That holds us together

In the cab of my truck Gonna make a million memories For every hundred thousand miles Learnin' everything I'll ever need to know about life and love Cracked windshield that I super-glued Crumpled-up cans and a beat up bag of Red Man chew Fix-a-flat,

And all I seem to want Now I'm broken, hoping That you'll glue me up again Waiting here for you Is the warmth Of you leaving me again Each time you leave I can't know when

No, nothing picks me up like a beer can And get to feeling like superman I'm gonna throw back a couple an' Keep it 'em glued to my right hand Any flavor, size, or brand Until the point where I can’t stand I’ve been working this job 9 to 5 Minium wage and

Only love is all maroon Gluey feathers on a flume Sky is womb and she's the moon I am my mother's only one It's enough I wear my garment so it shows Now you know I am my mother on the wall, with us all I move in water, shore to shore;