Whoa oh oh oh oh, Mona Lisa Say what you mean Tell me I'm right And let the sun rain down on me Give me a sign I want to believe You're guaranteed to run this town I'd pay to see you frown There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for

A-coming to me Well there were days I can tell you quite honestly A-running through me I'm watching the movie go down Around, about me I'm watching the merry-go-round Go down about me. I said, "Lovers, you're needed in the garden 'Cause there's a lot of

Jack and Jill went up the hill To fetch a pail of water Jack fell down and broke his crown And Jill came tumbling after Jack got up, and home did trot As fast as he could caper To old Dame Dob, who patched his nob With vinegar and brown paper

Got to roll me Got to roll me (Keep on rolling) Baby, I can't stay Mmm yeah! (Woo, woo) Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste me Make me burn the candle right down But, baby, baby, don't need no jewels in my crown 'Cause all you women

Fall in Tennessee Love I'd never let someone straight up disrespect you I'd never let someone call you out your name I'll always be the one that runs up to protect you ‘Cause I know if I was down you'd come and do the same So let's pack it up and move

I hope you stay around I hope you stay around, stay around My, my, my worst And I hope that you don't change your mind I don't wanna let down Ooh, when you see me at my worst I don't know what I would do If I was left alone to my own devices I need to

That’s a long way here All the green and all the gold The hurt you hide The foolish pride Up on Cedarwood, Cedarwood Road I was running down the road The fear was all I knew I was looking for a soul that’s real

Round and round dip it down Separate bring it back (and go out and step the whole night through) Now let me see you do the love slide (everybody do the stepping) Now, now, now, see you got to understand stepping is not just a dance its a its a culture It

And I'm staring down the barrel of a 45 Swimming through the ashes of another life No real reason to accept the way things have changed Staring down the barrel of a 45 What ever happened to the young man's heart? Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell

Toy-like people make me boy-like I see myself in there upon my lover I found a reason I seen you go down to a cold mirror It was never clearer in my era so You lick a shine upon your forehead or Check it by the signs in the corridor You light my ways