One two three four five Six seven eight nine ten Now in Spanish, then in French We'll say that twice again We love you all (also forwards) I'll be gone about a week Oh, by the way, I brought brought her pillow

Rumor has it she has you Rumor has it you love her too Talk is cheap but the price is high when it's true I overheard a conservation your name was mentioned in But they didn't talk about us, only her again I didn't want to listen but I hung on every word

Jeans so new We should eat one before 2 Man I'm so high I think I love you I was thinking about leaving again It all depends Are we just friends Can you leave a little bit of your k For you, babe It's a no brain We take your mums car to the edge of the

Life rocked me, ultra-softly Dreaming about heroin And took your life away I put you on an aeroplane Destined for a foreign land I'm flying to the moon again Oh, oh, oh, oh

Said I'm tryna break off a piece of mind Da, da, da, da I can feel again A piece of mind that I can't get right A piece of mind, my heart's on my side At least I learned a thing or two (yeah) About me and you (yeah) What we went through (yeah) Won't be

I want to cross oceans I want to live that life again I imagined, 'cause I imagined There's something about you That I'm never going to find out The way that you say things So they sound so right But everything I say I keep in the wrong side of my mouth

Rumor has it she has you Rumor has it you love her too Talk is cheap but the price is high when it's true I overheard a conservation your name was mentioned in But they didn't talk about us, only her again I didn't want to listen but I hung on every word

Time will be the healer once again Time will lift you up and other than I know that you can't stand to hear his name One day when you're long past this you'll laugh about it Sometimes you gotta be a river to go around it Just put a little distance

(Ooh, make me bad and I don't know) But that's what I like about ya (Ooh) That's what I like about ya (Ooh) Yeah, that's what I like about ya Yeah, that's what I like about ya I tried to fight against it, shut out what all my friends said I keep letting

Oh ! Lord, I´m stuck in a Lodi again Just about a year ago I set out on the road Seekin´ my fame and fortune Lookin´ for a pot of gold Thing got bad things got worse I guess you will know the tune Oh ! Lord Stuck in Lodi again Rode in on the Greyhound