But I can't keep cool cool about it,about it It's only you (Who) Loves me like you do (Do) Tryna keep it cool (Cool) Acting like a fool (Fool) Wanna scream it from the roof (Roof) I'm tryna keep it cool (Cool) You said it's all yours if you take it there I

We were living it up, up, up in that American love Two young hearts, one cool cool car And all we wanted to do was park, kiss, smoke, drink I love this song, baby, what do you think? She turned it up windows fogging up I pick her up about seven for the

No, you can't outrun the long arm of the law You can't outrun the long arm of the law But you can't outrun the long arm of the law In Cumberland Kentucky On a cool cool autumn evening Billy lay in love with Marianne She was a rich judge's daughter He was the

Face me, sitting in my memory, Hold me, I remember The heavenly That summer, we talked endlessly Always, about everything, Fusion, nothing new for you I felt, hey, under and, cool cool breezes We argue, constantly

Subdivisions In the high school halls In the shopping malls Conform or be cast out out In the basement bars In the backs of cars Be cool cool or be cast out out Any escape might help to smooth The unattractive truth

I'm running out out of room For your tattoos How can I get over you, over you When you're all over me? So don't tell me it's cool cool That I'm tattooed How can I get over you, over you? When you're all over me, yeah yeah One touch always makes me

Like mountains round about Jerusalem Babylon it afi fall Wicked people them ah bawl So is Emperor Selassie I around I and I, I and I, I and I Minions and hipocritical mockers Babylon cool cool you, let ah fry yuh like fritas So is Emperor Selassie I around I

Yeah I, I've seen those girls I think they look pretty cool cool But, you know, one thing I, I ya know That whole attitude about, ya know Dressing in the baggy clothes It's, I dunno I, I'm not into that I think it's kinda, kinda lame, ya know But, ah, maybe

I'm just a cold beer drinker, check out out the callus on pop-top finger Got a cooler in the back with a 12 pack ready to roll I'm a killer karaoke country singer, top-water rattle-trap spinner bait slinger king of the grill and a short putt sinker Whiskey

Feeling the beat of my heart Ooh just cruising Driving along like the swing king Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! You're taking all the sunshine away Making out out like you're the main line (I knew that) 'Cause you're a cool cool cat Tapping on the toe with a new hat