Bigger houses, faster cars yes Friday nights and whiskey friends Tell her second chance's a second wind Just one more candle then you tell yourself Twenty something Twenty something, buying coffee you can't afford Making love is keeping score You're

Friend, please remove your hands from Over your eyes for me I know you want to leave but Friend, please don't take your life away from me I feel for you but when did you believe you were alone? You say that spiders crawled inside and made themselves a

The worms crawl in and the worms crawl out The ones that crawl in are lean and thin The ones that crawl out are fat and stout Your eyes fall in and your teeth fall out Your brains come tumbling down your snout Be merry my friends

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind The answer is blowin' in the wind How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man? How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon

If you're gonna be somebody's heartbreak, If you're gonna be somebody's mistake, Somebody's last time, If you're lookin' to be somebody's just friends, That's just fine If you're gonna be somebody's first time, Baby be mine A little laughin', little

Dem set me free again Yes, me friend, me friend The bars could not hold me Force could not control me now Don't try to cold me up on this bridge, now I've got to reach Mount Zion The highest region If you a bull-bucka I'm a duppy conqueror, conqueror

The will of the wind, child The wind in the wind chimes, Takes you home again. The will of the wind The voices in the wind, Will take you home again, The journey home has just begun by friend, The magic in your eyes, Was more than I surmised,

Chilling in Miami and I met a little freak And all we do is fuck, drink, and sleep All we do is fuck, drink, and sleep Got three bad friends and they all on me And me and baby girl been chilling all week Yes, all we do is fuck, drink, and sleep I ain't

Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down I will ease your mind When you're weary, feeling small When tears are in your eyes I will dry them all I'm on your side Oh when times get rough And friends just can't be found

A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hangin' out the passenger side Of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me I don't want no scrub No, I don't want no scrub Oh yes son, I'm talking to you So no, I don't want your number No, I don't want