Who's gonna ride your wild horses? Hey hey sha la la Who's gonna drown in your blue sea? Who's gonna fall at the foot of thee? Don't turn around, don't turn around again You're dangerous 'cause you're honest You're dangerous, you don't know what you want

Can't stop now don't you know I ain't never gonna let you go Came in from the city Walked into the door I turned around when I heard the sound Of footsteps on the floor Love just like addiction Now I'm hooked on you I need some time to get it right

Do have to let it linger? You know I'm such a fool for you You've got me wrapped around your finger Do you have to, do you have to Do you have to let it linger? But I'm in so deep If you, if you could return Don't let it burn Don't let it fade

We could just run them red lights We’re going to make it now Don’t ever turn around Nobody else needs to know Where we might go There ain’t no reason to stay We’ll be light years away What are we waiting for Blacked out,

Just wait, can we work this out, can we work this out? Wait, can you turn around, can you turn around? Your love, I don't wanna lose Just wait, can you come here please? 'Cause I wanna be with you Just wait, could you come here please? 'Cause I wanna be

I could tell that something wasn't right with you, with you I knew she was trouble from the first kiss (One, two, three, four) I could feel it blowing in the night wind Why don't you come back down so we can turn it around We grow apart just to be on our

Better than that (Oh, whoa, oh) I need more heat from ya, baby Make me feel weak for ya, babe Come turn this around No, no, don't let us down And I feel alive Like my heart's in the wild You know I love you

I don't wanna be eighty-five, singing "Whoa, no, I think I missed it, I was chasing money" Caught it so easy like the common cold, ooh, ooh Tossing and tossing and turning around Trying and trying to sweat it all out Kicking the habit that's pulling me

Just might be paranoid Can someone stop the noise? But it just don't fit I'm paranoid I'm freakin' out Every time I turn around, I'm avoiding the lines 'cause they just might split I don't know what it is

Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade I'll march my band out, I'll beat my drum And if I'm fanned out, your turn at bat, sir At least I didn't fake it, hat, sir I guess I didn't make it Get ready for me love, 'cause I'm a comer I simply gotta