Party's on, let it run You're in town having fun 'Cause you're looking for chance to run Let's run, whoa oh You're the fame, scream my name Gonna know it now the game is on Don't stop, whoa oh You're a hotshot, ten o'clock, ready for the night to rock

Honey, the stars keep on calling my name But don't worry, I've told you again and again When I'm down, you're always the first one to know Skipping town, I'll take you wherever I go And I just wanna go, I just wanna go Honey, this town's really taking

He rode up on a winter day Steam risin' off a streak face bay Said you probably know my name If you don't it's Arkansas Dave He talked of fifteen years ago And how he got the bay he rode He said he killed a man in Ohio First man he killed, first horse he

Please don’t let me die in Florida, I don’t care about my name. Throw my bed on to a train. And this is what I know. If you catch me dying in Orlando If you catch me dying in Daytona I was born in Indian summer, In the Southern long ago. Where those

(Yea-ah) (habit, ooh) Waking up in my bed Staying up till two It’s a symphony you sing to me I don’t know what else to do But make a habit of you (habit, ooh) ‘Cause you’re stuck in my head When you call out my name

Said your name in an empty room Toute ma vie, etre avec toi Something I would never do I'm alone again When I'm by myself I can be myself Well my life is coming But, I don't know when You were burning now you’re black and gray

For a minute you can use my love, my love, my love I will leave it up to you my love, my love, my love We don't have to be afraid my love, my love, my love I don't need to know your name You're in free fall Got me on hold, but I keep waiting for you Do

If I saw you in heaven? Would you know my name Would it be the same I must be strong and carry on 'Cause I know I don't belong here in heaven Would you hold my hand Would you help me stand I'll find my way through night and day 'Cause I know I just can't

Don't wanna shoot the shit; I'm a shoot a bitch I don't fuck with you; you don't fuck with me (nah) Nigga, talkin' just ain't my cup of tea (yeah) Don't wanna talk to you Don't know you Don't know how you know my name I got a reputation of police chasing

I said baby mama, I don't know your name But I said baby, sugar I can play your game Every night when we leave the hall I see you hanging around You want to ride in my big black car baby Want to go uptown I know who you are baby I know what they call you