I'm trying not to stare, it's too late The blankets over there, if you like I'm broken and I'm colder than hell I should've said I'd not come back here Your breakfast will get cold I really have to go It's easier to lie and be safe Time and time again

Could be the end of the world I'd still be laid here on my own wasting my life away Get off your knees Please, you have to help me This is not my true face If you could see my soul As I have seen my soul I could show it to you It's rotten

I can't wait to feel your love tonight (I can't wait to feel your love tonight) (Beggin' you baby, beggin' on my bended knees) (I can't wait, I can't wait) I'm on my knees We're gettin' funny in the back of my car I'm sorry honey if I took it just a

Don't like to say what I'll do 'Cause I'm like poison ivy I'll break out all over you Cause I don't like to brag Well I don't like to brag Now cats don't touch that gal that bleeds You'll get wasted down to your knees I don't like to brag Everyday when I

Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees Jack, get back, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose Everybody cut, everybody cut Been working so hard I'm punching my card Eight hours for what? Oh,

Consider that bastard dead Don't you try to rape me Out go the lights In goes my Knife Pull out his life Get on your knees Please beg me please You're the king of sleaze

Hand it over Get on your knees and pray Give it up, give it over Ain't no mountain You cant climb Ain't no answer You can't find All you need is a hand to hold I'll heal your body

That's money, honey When I'm your lover and your mistress When you touch me it's so delicious Baby, when you tear me to pieces When you give me k-kisses That's M O N E Y, so sexy, I It's good to live expensive you know it But my knees get weak, intensive

When I pray for you I hope you get down on your knees 'Cause that's what I do, that's what I do I talk to God about you I pray you love like your momma And you forgive just like she does 'Cause when this life knocks you down Oh, when I pray for you And I

Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees Jack, get back, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose Everybody cut, everybody cut Been working so hard I'm punching my card Eight hours for what? Oh,