Get back, she's a bad motherfucker Fall back, she'll put you in your place Turn back if you know what's good for you Don't , it's a part of the chase What! What! Fuck yeah, let's go! Bad bitch stunna always down to ride She's the first one taking shots

I won't let go, I won't let go I won't be alright Even if the sun crashes into us And I can be your light Stay with me tonight Oh, oh, yeah yeah yeah You got in so late It's Sunday morning

Yeah she's gone, yeah she's gone, my baby's gone Oh, oh, my baby's gone (yeah she's gone, yeah she's gone, yeah she's gone) Another sunrise in an empty bed Tracin' these lines where she laid her head I'm a mess, my baby's gone Grab a dirty shit with a

'Cause she's good enough, good enough to Good, good, good, good enough Yeah, yeah wow Dig it, wow U.S. prime, grade A stamped, guaranteed Grease it up and turn on the heat

She’s been lonely and forgotten ever since But her beauty in the night light will remain Yeah will remain, dear Mary Jane A violet plucked from mother’s grave Oh hear Mary Jane Kelly So sad and singing sadly Ex-soldier Thomas Bowyer found you in the

She ain't goin' out like that He thought she'd be sitting home crying She's had enough of feeling like dying Everybody, here comes the life of the party, yeah, she is He might have left her brokenhearted But she ain't goin', goin' out like that But she

Meet you all the way, meet you all the way Meet you all the way, meet you all the way, Rosanna, yeah Rosanna, Rosanna Now she's gone and I have to say Meet you all the way, meet you all the way, Rosanna, yeah All I want to do when I wake up in the

Meet you all the way, meet you all the way Meet you all the way, meet you all the way, Rosanna, yeah Rosanna, Rosanna Now she's gone and I have to say Meet you all the way, meet you all the way, Rosanna, yeah All I want to do when I wake up in the

Christine (Christine), sixteen (sixteen) Christine sixteen, Christine sixteen Christine, yeah (Christine), yeah, yeah Christine (Christine), yeah, yeah, yeah She's got me dizzy, she sees me through to the end She's got me in her hands and there's no use

You had me caged up like a bird in mid-summer You saw me waiting, I was crazy, on fire, waiting to fly I had a dream that I was fine I wasn't crazy, I was divine Yeah, right I had bright wishes in the summer, I was bathing in sunlight Painting in the