(Hello, tuck you in every night on the phone) Girl I'll be thinking about you worldwide, worldwide, worldwide Paris, London, Tokyo There's just one thing that I gotta do And I can hardly take another goodbye Babe, it won't be long You're the one that I'm

Yeah the song comes on and I sing out loud And there ain't no road that I can't go down And I don't think twice when I pass your house all the time Yeah the rain just rolls right off my back And I don't get caught in the same old traps I can hear your

We were too damn young to know any better Every time my feet are danglin' in the water I can't help but think about her Lyin' there with her wet hair Didn't know what we were doin' but we didn't care That old wooden dock was warm on our backs A t-shirt

You do it to me, you do it to me You know it's uncanny 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4 - It's uncanny, the way you always call Every time I think about you It's uncanny baby, the way you always know Just what I'm going through Sometimes you take me by surprise And I

We're like sun and rainy weather Sometimes we're a hit together Gloomy moods and inspiration We're a funny combination I don't think I'm different or in any way unique Think about yourself for a minute And you'll find the answer in it Everyone's a freak

Every time I hear that song I still think about you oh-oh-oh I still think about you I'm standing in the pouring rain On your front lawn and oh-oh-oh It's like the first time it came on and oh-oh-oh Oh, I still think about you There's a soundtrack in my

'Cause I swear for the last time I won't trust myself with you (Everyone feels so far away from me) (Trying not to break but I'm so tired of this deceit) (All I ever think about is this) (All the tiring time between) (And how trying to put my trust in

And I'll think about my life And wonder why, I'll slowly die inside Every time I turn that truck around, right at the Georgia line And I count the days and the miles back home to you on that Highway 20 ride I ride east every other Friday but if I had it

Beating me up (whoa, oh, whoa) Beating me up I wish my heart would stop It's getting louder and louder Every time I think about you, about you I'll be better off without you, without you I wish my heart would stop, wish my heart would stop I won't let

Everytime I get high, I just think about you Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn See ya, see you Na na na na na na, na Ayo, as the world turns, the blunt burns (Who you gettin' at, Nicki?) Watch them cunts learn Fashion icon, Audrey Hepburn I move keys,