But it don't change gone, won't bring her back She's moved on, and I'm stuck with that I could change whatever I want But it don't change gone I can keep on changing the song Keep on changing stations Til I finally land on one I don't mind that they keep

We sent the summer out in style She's gone but she left me with a smile I laugh when I start to think about us ?Cause she was mine for a little while Hot sun, dancin' on the river We'd sit on the bank and watch the world roll by Our feet in the water,

With the angels Gone, she's asleep, finally, she's at peace Gone, out of reach, finally, souls in peace How could you put your own child in danger? And turn around and take the words of a stranger You didn't wanna face the facts so you blamed her Why

If you mad I'm on top, then wish me gone If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me home And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong But after your three wishes, blow it out ya ass! I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit started Warm

War of words, no one survives These words of war cut deep inside War of words the truth, the lies These words of war hurt more and more. more and more I thought our love would never end like letters in the sand Our passion's washed away and so the tide

Now all my rage been gone I'd leave my rage to the sea and the sun Stole my children, left my son Of all of them, he's the only one who did not mean that much to me I tip my cap to the raging sea My daughter, she's the pretty one I married her off to the

Anytime she goes away Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And this house just ain't no home Ain't no sunshine when she's gone, gone away It's not warm when she's away And she's always gone to long Wonder this time where she's gone Wonder if she's gone to

Rise and shine all you gold-digging mothers Are you too good to tango with the poor poor boys Slow nights so long she's frenching out flavour She's seventeen but I done went and plum forgot it. No tears are gone they're pooling on the table No tears are

Meet you all the way, meet you all the way Meet you all the way, meet you all the way, Rosanna, yeah Rosanna, Rosanna Now she's gone and I have to say Meet you all the way, meet you all the way, Rosanna, yeah All I want to do when I wake up in the

But I got one of for you my Portobello Belle She thinks she's tough She ain't no English rose But the blind singer He's seen enough and he knows He do a song about a long-gone Irish girl Belladonna's on the high street Her breasts upon the offbeat And