When I'm drunk in the morning I'm calling you, you might be lonely, lonely I'm calling you, you might lonely, lonely I know it's five in the morning, morning Not sure who I'm calling, calling You haven't heard from me in some time Girl I hope you want

Why do you think I come 'round here on my free will? Wasting all my precious time I've told you now Still I refrain From talking at you, talking on You know me well I don't explain You know what I mean

Yes, you'll be in my heart Now and forever more Just look over your shoulder I will be here Don't you cry 'Cause you'll be in my heart From this day on They'll see in time

Come on over, come on in You can unwind, take a load off your mind Pull up a seat-take a load off your feet Get away somewhere, take a trip Take a break, take control Take advice from someone you know Get a life-get a grip Make a wish-make a move

Some of it you learn the hard way Some of it you read on a page Some of it comes from heartbreak Most of it comes with age And none of it ever comes easy A bunch of it you maybe can't use I know I don't prob'ly know what I think I do But there's

Did we leave our love behind? Take my hand, baby we're over land I know flying over water makes you cry But I can't for the life of me say why From the sky we look so organized and brave In the heat I saw you rising from the dirt From the sky the

I never never never want to be in love with anyone but you For whatever you do I'd like to run away from you But if you never found me I would cry I'd like to break the chains you put around me But I know I never will You stay away and all I do Is wonder

That's why I'm following you On my own, would I wander through this wonderland alone? Never knowing my right foot from my left My hat from my glove, I'm too misty and too much in love Look at me, I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree And I feel like I'm

I'm a nut I'm a nut I'm an acorn, small and round Lying on the cold, cold ground That is why I'm cracked you see I'm so nutty, I don't know Why the squirrels love me so I'm descended from an oak Nuts to you, and that's no joke People always step on me.

You're gonna want to wear it out Behold the fishnet slut tonight Hustle Rose goes from limb to limb Fingertip to painted lip she sways her way up to him Says, â??Now that your wallet is all lit up Now that your wallet is all lit up You're gonna want to