I am on my way, I am on my way Stand back back please Look at me good now, I'm not a fool I am on my way On my way to reach you, babe Gimme what you want Tell me how you feel I am not the one you think Then come around around by my side

Give me one reason to stay here Said I don't want leave you lonely You got to make me change my mind And I'll turn right back back around And I'll turn right back back around I don't want no one to squeeze me, they might take away my life Baby I got your number,

And I'll think about my life And wonder why, I'll slowly die inside Every time I turn that truck around, around, right at the Georgia line And I count the days and the miles back back home to you on that Highway 20 ride I ride east every other Friday but if I had it

Anything could change her mind One sunset or one regret She could turn around, around, come back, and be mine Happy endings happen all the time But it's a long, long way from Myrtle Beach to L.A. Well I love her and she's leaving She met a man, plays in a band,

I’m torn to pieces, I’m broken down I still see your face when you’re not around around I sit here in misery wondering if I’ll ever be Half the man you wanted me to be Even though I know you’re not gonna come back back I can’t wash it away It’s tearing me to pieces

If you give me another chance I won't let you down I know I hurt you But I'm saying now And you should know that I'm not gonna hold back back This time around around Never said 'I love you' I wish that we could just talk

Yea, those will be the days that I will be missing When I’m old and when I’m gray and when I stop working I hope that I can say When all my days are done That I had my fun We never had that much to do So we just lay around around in someone’s house Someday I’ll

You gon' fuck around around and leave 'em ruined like that RattPack the gang, they all on my back back Old girl wanna fuck me, yeah she fine I'ma give her that D Out with the homies, I be Sippin' on somethin', oh shit, I might need an IV Permanently, permanently

Com, commotion, Git, git, git, gone Traffic in the city turns my head around around No, no, no, no, no. Backed up on the freeway, backed up in the church, Everywhere you look there's a frown, frown People keep atalkin', they don't say a word Jaw, jaw, jaw, jaw,

I look back back at you Stimulation Stimulation! I can sneak around around the truth We can say I look I can (I look back back at you) Fire (I look back back at you)