That I'm alright Can't say I'm sad to see you go Cause I'm not (No I'm not) Well I'm not With all the things we said And not a minute spent To think that we'd regret So we just take it back Forget the things we swore we meant

I just called to say I love you And I mean it from the bottom of my heart I just called to say how much I care, I do No New Year's Day to celebrate No chocolate covered candy hearts to give away No first of spring, no song to sing In fact here's just

Falling in love with you Wise men say, only fools rush in But I can't help, Like a river flows, surely to the sea Darling so it goes, somethings are meant to be Take my hand, take my whole life too For I can't help,

You're just a sad song, with nothing to say About a life-long, wait for a hospital stay And if you think that I'm wrong This never meant nothing to you If I'm so wrong (so wrong, so wrong) How can you listen all night long? (night long, night long)

And it feels all right No more, from a voice that breaks the awkward silence No more, never heard so loud before Made the same mistakes a thousand times Never meant to be like this so I say No more tonight Take another shot, show me what you got It was

That I'm alright 'Cause I'm not (No I'm not) Well I'm not And here we go again With all the things we said To think that we'd regret Forget the things we swore we meant I'll write you just to let you know Can't say I'm sad to see you go

It's so easy after all Think before you make up your mind You don't seem to realize I can do this on my own And if I fall I'll take it all It's too late You must be dreaming Believe me, it's alright Some say we're never meant to grow up

Hold it in, now let's go dancing I do believe we're only passing through Wired again, now look who's laughing You again, oh you, oh you, oh you Me again, all fired up on you What to say and what she really means Wrapped up in dissonance I'm sorry that I

They call her Hard Hearted Hannah, The vamp of Savannah, The meanest gal in town, To tease 'em, and thrill 'em, to torture and kill 'em, Is her delight, they say, She's Hard Hearted Hannah, the vamp of Savannah, GA! In old Savannah, I said Savannah, The

He's the one Who likes all the pretty songs And he likes to sing along And he likes to shoot his gun But he knows not what it mean Knows not what it mean And I say yeah Sell the kids for food