Yellow Moon on the rise Yellow moon on the rise Here far away One could feel the earth vibrate Moon changing shape and shade As we all do under its gaze Round we go, where we stop no one knows So tonight the moon I go An echo that rings a bullet unchained

What's mine is yours Every breathe I take, every choice I make It might sound crazy All my pain, washed away, in the blink of an eye Yeah, you saved me You got all of me and I don't need it anymore What's mine is yours (what's mine is yours) Wasn't

'Cause life is like a slide show And all the things that I know Through all the highs and lows And all the things that I've seen And all the things that I dream You can't take away from me And all the places I go Hey, when I think about all my time and

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk Ball, ball, ball, ball I gotta bottle, gotta model, gotta molly, gotta blunt Ball, ball, ball, ball (This club so packed, these hoes so drunk) I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt ay okay we walk

Oh darling, I know what you're going through. The last time you came through, Does your husband know? Does he know? Does your husband know the way that The sunshine gleams from your wedding band? Of the crickets that would convince me to call it a night?

But baby, I want's to be loved Every time I ask ya, for a date You don't come at all or you mighty late I ask you to dance, a little spin You said "wait a minute, daddy, here come my friend" I like the way you walk when you passin' by Even when you

Your cheatin' heart will tell on you When tears come down like fallin' rain You'll toss around and call my name You're gonna walk that floor the way I do Your cheatin' heart will make you weep You'll cry and cry and try to sleep But sleep won't come the

If these walls could talk If these walls could talk, I'd hope they wouldn't say anything Because they've seen way too many things 'Cause we'd fall from grace, we're falling Yeah, we'd fall from grace Some things are meant to be secret and not to be heard

What are we doing? May we all live long And the bridges we burn, only light our way Is he watching? Is she watching? Are they watching now? Where are we going? Diamond in the bag, babies on crack Kick in the door, wavin’ the 4-4

Ain't living long like this Can't live at all like this,can I baby? They got'em all in the jailhouse baby I look for trouble and I found it son Straight down the barrel of a lawman's gun I tried to run but I don't think I can You make one move and you're