And better days, better days Better days, better days Trust me, I can help you Feel free, we can save you Join us in the good life Campaign for a new life Champagne and the bright lights Make way for the right way You didn't realize about the other life

I don't need my drugs, we could be more than just part-time lovers We could be more than just part-time lovers Can you hear me? S.O.S. Help me put my mind to rest I can feel your love pullin' me up from the underground, and I can feel your touch pickin'

Nobody but me Straight to my lover's heart its for me Cupid please hear my cry And let your arrow fly But just between the two of us our love is conceiled So help me if you will So, Cupid draw back your bow And let your arrow go Cupid draw back your bow

I'm not giving it up And you're the only thing that's going on in my mind Taking over my life a second time I don't have the capacity for fucking You're meant to be helping me When I said I liked it better without my money, I lied It took a little while

Don't hold me up now I can stand my own ground I don't need your help now You will let me down, down, down! (I don't need your help, I'll stand my ground) Don't hold me up Don't hold me up! Warm yourself by the fire, son And the morning will come soon

(Raised on country music) I was raised on Merle, raised on Willie Got my Honky Tonk attitude from Joe Diffie Daddy did too, it's family tradition If someone cranks it up, you can't help but listen My upbringing sounds like George Strait singing And I

You gon' get my hopes high, girl On some nights like this, shawty, I can't help but think of us If I called, would you pick it up? On some nights like this, I just wanna text you, but for what? Just gon' play with my emotions just because, no (Oh) And I

Think I ran into a dead end Come and save me, I feel threatened Ain't no point in using weapons, no I'm at war with my reflection, uh Come and help me, I feel threatened I'm tired of that shit, nigga, shut up Niggas ain't tryna hear none of that

And the roll is called up yonder I'll be there When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time shall be no more And the morning breaks eternal, bright and fair The chosen ones will gather over on the other shore On that bright and cloudless morning

And my soul gonna sit up in the kingdom, that's alright That's alright, that's alright My soul gonna sit up in the kingdom, that's alright Some say Peter , some say Paul But one God made us all That's alright, that's alright... You can rebuke me, throw