Smi-ling fa-ces, some-times Smi-ling fa-ces, show no tra-ces Yeah.. aiyyo Kris tell em whassup though Yo.. yo yo! One two! Coming atcha live and direct! (That's right) Digital Underground kid you know whassup hah

Oh it's a shame It's a shame And now you release what you're feeling But how is this supposed to ever be the same Well you got the best of me You know it's a shame, oh Oh I tried to get to you Pushed in the end to break me through

And maybe you should learn to love her like, like the way And remember the time When we were in school, listening to grown ups Didn't learn a thing, but then again you know what You know how to sing But you don't know anything other than that So maybe

I just can't stop loving you You know how I feel This thing can't go wrong And if I stop Then tell me, just what will I do If I can't be with you Each time the wind blows I hear your voice so

'Cause everywhere we go girl, you're the star of the show And everybody's wondering and wanting to know What's your name, who's that girl Oh, what gets me the most is you don't even know With the prettiest smile in the world? That you are, you are, you

Na na na na And the best is yet to come Don't look now, the best is yet to come Take my hand, the best is yet to come I know, you know That we've only just begun Through the highs and lows And how can I live without you You're such a part of me

Was it just an afterthought? Somehow in my head, it's overgrown It's made me question everything I know Did what you say contain an undertone? It goes on and on and on It keeps turning up, it won't leave me Did I say enough? Speak freely Did my words

I miss you, I miss your smile And I still shed a tear every once in a while And even though it's different now You're still here somehow My heart won't let you go And I need you to know I miss you, sha la la la la Sha la la la la, sha la la la la

Blood side out I'm down again Got a wine soaked heart There's a siren in the distance And whisky soaked lips Don't know how to get to you But I know how to get my kicks Out in the cold and damp Out on the streets just like a tramp

I gotta make you see You tell me that you're leaving And I'm trying to understand I had myself believing I could take it like a man But if you gotta go, then you gotta know That it's killing me And all the things I never seem to show Girl it's been so