Whiskey's gone but I ain't leaving. There's got to be a bottle in the back. Got to get this devil off my back. There's a note on the table. Said I ain't coming back. 'Til your sorry ass is gone. I'm tired of the cheating and running around. I never saw

The bittersweet between my teeth Tryin' to find the in-between Fall back in love eventually Uh, half naked and almost famous. Wild nights and all those places. I be, half naked and almost famous. And when I get up I ain't changin', Tell the world lace

Get geeked, get geeked, get geeked, get geeked Get geeked, get geeked, get geeked I be sharper baby alligator teeth (sharp, sharp), get geeked I get flyer than a bald eagle beak (who?), get geeked (who?) Get geeked (who?), get geeked , get geeked, get

Follow me instead There's miles of land in front of us, And we're dying with every step we take, We're dying with every breath we make, And all fall in line A stranger's back is all I see, He's only a few feet in front of me, And all look left and right

Call me Mr. Benzedrine But don't let the doctor in I wanna blow off steam and Call me Mr. Benzedrine (Mr. Benzedrine) But don't let the doctor, don't let the doctor in Permanent jet lag Please take me back (please take be back) Please take be back (Oh)

Nobody wanna see us together But it don't matter no 'Cause I got you 'Cause I got you babe Cause I got you babe Fight for our right to love yeah Konvict Konvict

Get back, honky cat Better get back to the woods Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways They said, get back, honky cat You better get back, honky cat Living in the city ain't where it's at It's like trying to find gold in a silver mine Get back,

That's what it's made for You know I got it Girl I forgot it But we gon' still get down like this So I can do you like this, baby So I can freak you like this, baby Know you gon' felt it like this, baby Go on and hit it Felt it like this

'Round midnight, midnight It begins to tell I do pretty well, till after sundown Suppertime I'm feelin' sad But it really gets bad 'Round midnight Memories always start 'round midnight Haven't got the heart to stand those memories When my heart is still

The Lullaby of Broadway Goodnight, baby Goodnight, the milkman's on his way Sleep tight, baby When a Broadway baby says good night It's early in the morning Manhattan babies don't sleep tight Until the dawn Sleep tight, let's call it a day