Let a wind mill blow This dust out of my head Let a steeple ring Let a baby yell Give an old man grumble Lay a high boot heel Take a rail car whine I want to feel the wave beat hard against me

Baby please no promises 'Cause we won't keep our promises And I know the consequences So baby please, baby please no promises Oh no, we don't need to over-complicate it 'Cause I've been here once before don't even say it Staring out my hotel window Too

Well, I ride on a mail train, baby, can't buy a thrill Well, I been up all night leanin' on the windowsill Well, if I die on top of the hill And if I don't make it, you know my baby will Don't the moon look good, mama, shinin' through the trees Don't the

The forecast calls for pain Coffee for my breakfast Shot of whiskey on the side It's a dark and dreary morning With the clouds covering up the sky My baby's turning cold And the forecast calls for pain

Something in the way Something in the way, yeah Underneath the bridge The tarp has sprung a leak And the animals I've trapped Have all become my pets And I'm living off of grass And the drippings from the ceiling

I'm international baby Gimme pound gimme pound Gimme euro gimme yen I'm international pay me I'm international pay me, pay me And then the music matched My heart beat-in' faster Till' she turned, Took off my shirt

I said baby Don't you want a man like me Yeah, here I stand before you With my heart in my hand I want you to greet it baby Hopin' that you'll understand Honey please don't dog me around Because I'd rather love you woman Honey than anyone else I know in

I wanna be the girl you think I am Even when I'm, I'm at my weakest You always see the best in me when I can't Front row center in that little white church I was singing at a baby laying in a manger Eight years old wearing angel wings Yeah, and to this

You baby, you baby Baby just for you You know I've been wanting you My whole life through And now that you're my guy I'm going to live and die for you

I break the law, hop in the Wraith Doing the race, dodging the case Get out my face, get out my face Get out my face (Jay Young's got that beat locked) Dodging the case! (It's 6 figure music baby)