Everybody's talking about heaven like they just can't wait to go Saying how it's gonna be so good, so beautiful Lying next to you, in this bed with you, I ain't convinced 'Cause, I don't know how, I don't know how heaven, heaven Could be better than this

I'm back in the USSR Back in the USSR You don't know how lucky you are, boy Back in the US Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out They leave the west behind And Moscow girls make me sing and shout That Georgia's always on my my my my my my my my my

But I probably turn down your road, knock-knock on your door Fall back in your arms, wake up in the morning I just don't know how not to, how not to, how not to I just don't know how not to, how not to, how not to But I don't know how not to think about

I need it now It won't get out, it won't stop He won't give up, and I won't up and go I don't know how He won't give up, but I won't up and go Somethin' is boilin', boilin' in me Someone is toyin', toyin' wi' me It don't move out, it won't leave It don't

Wasted on each other We can try to stop this bruising, we can be like novacaine There's a high we keep on choosing, we don't wanna change it Everybody calls us foolish, they don't know how foolish tastes Every time we try to fight it, we just end up

Is it really picture perfect? Well I'ma wait my turn then 'cause I know we gon' burn it Yeah, picture perfect I, I, I apologize for the times that he hurt you Realize it, you know he don't deserve you If you were mine, girl, I'd show you what you're

Every time you see me, boy, I got that Kel-Tec tucked You don't even know how I got it on me Every time I'm fuckin' on lil' shawty, she remind me of that dope 'Cause that shit be like macaroni I ain't Milly but I'm rockin' in here They done let me bring

What now? I just can't figure it out What now? I guess I'll just wait it out I don't know where to go I don't know what to feel I don't know how to cry I don't know ow ow why Whatever it is, it feels like it's laughing at me through the glass of a

La la la la la la La la la la la la la la I got a problem, can you relate I got a woman callin' love hate We made a vow we'd always be friends How could we know that promises end I don't care if you never come home I don't mind if you just keep on rowin'

Good morning, America How are you? Say don't you know me? I'm your native son I'm the train they call the city of New Orleans I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done Riding on the city of New Orleans Illinois Central, Monday morning rail