How you broke my heart If I stay here just a little bit longer If I stay here, won't you listen To my heart, Whoa, my heart? I don't want to talk about it, I can tell by your eyes that you've probably been cryin' forever And the stars in the sky don't

I'm old fashioned But I don't mind it That's how I want to be As long as you agree To stay old fashioned with me I am not such a clever one About the latest fads I admit I was never one Adored by local lads Not that I ever try to be a saint

You ought to be with me If you want to be a friend of mine You ought to be with me until I die Sit right down and talk to me About how you want to be Yeah, you ought to be with me Thinking about what people do Talking about how I love you Thinking

But don't be afraid of love Tell you how I feel about you Tell you what you want to hear Tell you that it's true But it's all up to you now babe

All the peace and joy in your mind Everything about you resonates happiness Now I won't settle for less I want the peace and joy in your mind Give me the peace and joy in your mind Everything about you is how I'd want to be Your freedom comes naturally

You want me to give you a testimony about my life And how good he's been to me I don't know what to tell you about him I love him so much with all my heart And my soul, with every bone in my body I love him so much Because he's done so much for me Every

G G G, G G G-Unit No peace talks, no white flags No mercy, I'm getting yo ass Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit the toasters Blood in, blood out, la kostra nostra You don't want to bang wit the best I'll have Doc removing fragments from

Honey, honey how you thrill me, aha, honey honey Honey, honey nearly kill me, aha, honey honey I'd heard about you before I wanted to know some more And now I know what they mean You're a love machine (oh, you make me dizzy) So stay on the ground girl

Seems like all the good shits gone Hey God, there's nights you know I want to scream These days you're even hard to believe I know how busy you must be, but Hey God... Hey God-Tell me what the hell is going on, Do you ever think about me It keeps on

Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up I don't want them to hear what we're doing I'll be screaming so loud, don't you dare turn it down I'm feeling kinda naughty, how about you? Turn your bed into