Why do I know that I'm just not the same? 'Cause I'm not too young If I'm too young, If I'm too young to fall in love, why do you keep running through my brain? Don't tell me I won't, don't tell me I can't feel what I'm feeling is real Big lights, people

Baby, baby, baby, please don't leave me Don't tell me things that I wanna hear Just to please my ear Yeah that drives me crazy Girl, I'm gonna ask you one more time What's on your mind? Cause the signals hazy You're not the kind of girl who laughs at me

I hate to see the look on your face I wish I could make myself stay But our hearts don't live in the same space So tell me how to break yours with grace And you had money and cars, looked like a star You loved me so good, I could cry Brought me roses and

Your body's tellin' me yes, tellin' me yes Your eyes are tellin' me yes, tellin' me yes I see the trouble that you're trying to make I see you're doing what your lips won't say Baby, I ain't gettin' in your way, in your way So you don't have to say words

Helter skelter Tell me tell me tell me the answer When you get to the bottom You go back to the top of the slide And you go for a ride Then you get to the bottom Then you see me again Do you, don't you want me to love you Coming down fast I'm right here

Tell me why you ain’t been callin’ Tell me why you waste my time Tell me why you won’t just tell me it’s alright (stop the show) No reason no warning Oh your words weren't deep Yeah I feel like a fool, I'm yours to keep Don't you think I need the truth?

What fate awaits the machine-gun man? Well, he ain't got no future and he ain't got no plan It's a shame, it's a shame, Lord The trigger be his only friend It's a shame, oh yeah He's a pocketful of hate that don't give a damn Tell me what a young man,

That's all right. What you call me? You didn't! You don't wear continental clothes, or Stetson hats. Well I tell you one dog-gone thing. It makes me feel good to know one thing. I know I'm a lover. Matter of opinion. That's all right, Mama was. Papa too.

Don't take her for granted, she had a hard time Don't misunderstand her, don't play with her mind Treat her so gently, it will pay you in time Hey you've got to know, she's the sensitive kind Tell her you love her, each and every night You will discover,

(Money and the fame) Fort Collins, I'm sorry, Fort Collins, I'm sorry Cause I been on this road, tryna get high from my low Won't somebody tell me where to go, please cause I don't know I might be crazy, living life like a circus ape that's strapped into