I won't look back Cause by the time that I do you'll be gone I won't have words By the time that I do you'll be gone I won't wake up To the sound of your feet Walking down the hall Like a soft heartbeat I won't wake up On a past so long On the things

Yeah, like swoosh Now how ya like me now Yeah, and we smoke that kush Yeah, that kush Yeah, and we ball like swoosh Yeah, now how ya like me now Got the shit goin' till six Press a button, watch the motherfucker do tricks

Hey Jude, don't make it bad Take a sad song and make it better Remember to let her into your heart Then you can start to make it better Hey Jude, don't be afraid You were made to go out and get her The minute you let her under your skin Then you begin to

Wouldn't you agree Baby, you and me got a groovy kind of love When I'm feelin' blue All I have to do is take a look at you Then I'm not so blue We got a groovy kind of love When you're close to me I can feel you heart beat I can hear you breathing in my

Neither you nor I'm to blame when all is said and done Standing calmly at the crossroads,no desire to run There's no hurry any more when all is said and done Here's to us one more toast and then we'll pay the bill Deep inside both of us can feel the

I fall in love too fast My heart should be well schooled 'Cause I've been fooled in the past I fall in love too easily I fall in love too terribly hard For love to ever last But still I fall in love so easily But still I fall in love too easily

Rock me baby, rock me all night long Rock me baby, honey, rock me all night long I want you to rock me baby like my back ain't got no bone Roll me baby, like you roll a wagon wheel I want you to roll me baby like you roll a wagon wheel Want you to roll

Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees Jack, get back, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose Everybody cut, everybody cut Been working so hard I'm punching my card Eight hours for what? Oh,

Woah, oh-oh-oh In your snapback Those stars need to be wished on Your skin needs to be kissed on My eyes, baby, they're fixed on you in your snapback T-shirt of your favorite rock band Checkin' your make-up in my Ray Bans Strictly outta curiosity What

Pain in my heart Stop this little pain in my heart Where can my baby be? And now the days Is treating me cold Lord no one knows Just won't let me sleep Lord where can she be? Has began to get tough