My head's spinning around and round And the world keeps trying to bring me down, oh I bought a ticket to the joy parade And I ain't jumping off of this happy train, no I will live what this life's about, With or without I will bend and I will sway I will

And I'll think about my life And wonder why, I'll slowly die inside Every time I turn that truck around, right at the Georgia line And I count the days and the miles back home to you on that Highway 20 ride I ride east every other Friday but if I had it

I can't control myself around you And only you can chase the pain away You bring too much sunlight to my day Olé, you bring too much sunlight to my day Lowkey, you won't tell none of your friends about me You won't tell them I occupy your dreams and your

Suddenly you're climbing all up next to me, next to me I ain't no fool, you rascal you Everywhere we go you keep looking around Fixing your make up like it's about to go down And he walks in, it all makes sense You just want your ex to see, ex to see I

All I got is nothing but A little bit of love and gonna Give it to the people then they'll See, then they'll see Rolling around like a big rubber ball Writing this song about some things that I saw Trying to stand like a big strong tough man Finding out

So bury me in memory His smile's your rope So wrap it tight around your throat Stop burning bridges, and drive off of them So I can forget about you Light that smoke, that one for giving up on me And one just 'cause they'll kill you sooner than my

I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worry about those condoms, and way too numb, yeah It's way too drum, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the heimlich Throw that to

You will never come close to how I feel You will never come close to how I feel Cracks in the pavement underneath my shoe I care less and less about and less about you No one else around to look at me So I can look at my shadow as much as I please All

We were born to be together And it hurts like hell To be torn apart To be thrown around I could only be myself with you around Oh, with you around And now there’s nothing left for me to think about Whoa, to think about.

Oh, bad luck, yeah, bad luck Keeps following me, won't let me be I asked bad luck this morning Won't let me be, keeps following me Hey, I wanna tell you about my troubles I've had just about every bad luck a man can have In my moving around, I've played