I'm all for you body and soul My life a wreck you're making I'd gladly surrender myself to you body and soul My heart is sad and lonely For you I sigh, for you dear only Why haven't you seen it I spend my days in longing And wondering why it's me you're

The homewrecker with a heart of gold This story's getting old Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind Keep this alive Keep you locked up in the trunk of my mind now-ow-ow-ow And haven't you heard The word on the street is "I lost it, called it quits"

Says my aul' wan to your aul' wan Says your aul' wan to my aul' wan, "Will ye go to the Waxies dargle?" "I haven't got a farthing. I went up to Monto town To see Uncle McArdle But he wouldn't give me a half a crown For to go to the Waxies dargle." What

I love that I hate you That I love that I hate you, I can't stop thinking about the time that you're not here It's going on without you, haven't been so bad, it's the best time of the year 'Cause I see you and I see him, you know I can't help but grin

I guess I wanna know how you feel, yeah How you feel, yeah Ooh (how you feel about me, how you feel) I guess I'm tryna know how you feel How you feel about me, feel Haven't smiled in awhile But yesterday was too wild All my thoughts are so proud I'm

Girl, don't tell me that it's morning Can we keep the curtains drawn I haven't given you fair warning But our ship, she sails at dawn It's true I must be going but I swear I won't be long There isn't that much ocean between Boston and St. John's I'm a

Magnificent Only love, only love can leave such a mark But only love, only love can heal such a scar Oh, oh, magnificent I was born to be with you In this space and time After that and ever after I haven't had a clue

Some future in my eyes, bright Hush don't explain When you water down my name I'll be up too late Call me when you get Better at your game You haven't beat me yet Though my vision is strained Piss poor, riding high, sunbathing fireside

This is a fine romance A fine romance, my friend this is I haven't got a chance Two old fogeys, who need crutches True love should have the thrills that a healthy crime has You never give the orchids I sent a glance A fine romance, with no kisses We

I've felt the hate rise up in me Kneel down and clear the stone of leaves Inside my shell, I wait and bleed I wonder out where you can't see You haven't learned a thing I haven't changed a thing My flesh was in my bones The pain was always free