Nah nah nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah, hey Jude Hey Jude, don't make it bad Take a sad song and make it better Remember to let her into your heart Then you can start to make it better Hey Jude, don't be afraid You were made to go out and get her The

Since they wanna know (All I want is what's mine, I don't care who I hurt) (End what's right and why am I immature?) (All I want is what's mine I don't care who I hurt) Here's the formula on O, now let's go Second rounds on me Obie Trice, Emil hit 'em,

Nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, nothin' anyhow, how I don't even care about what they say No, no, let it go, just turn it down I don't even care about what they say, say, say, say, yeah It's on a rumour mill Bad things be spreading 'round Can't tell me,

I want my mullet back My old Camero, and my eight-track Fuzzy dice hangin' loose and proud ZZ Top, they're playin' loud A simple time, that's what I miss Your mini skirt and your sweet kiss Things are changin' man, and that's a fact, but Bell bottoms

Let me tell you what I'm about to do, (hey mama) I know I act a fool but, I promise you I'm goin' back to school I appreciate what you allowed for me I just want you to be proud of me (hey mama) (Hey mama) I wanna scream so loud for you, cause I'm so

Let her be she belongs to me And the moment comes when I no longer know your name Oh baby darling you will see Your blood belongs to him a soulless feast Heaven betrayed you They said that her soul could not be saved A better believer A lonely maiden

I'm ready to meet him 'cause where I'm living ain't right Black hate white, white hate black, it's right back to the same fight They got us suspecting a war But the real war is to follow the law of the Lord I'm ready to meet him Let us pray: I thank you

Hey, hey, hey, hey I wanna see sexy beaches, hotels I wanna go somewhere exotic Let the summer search my body Meet a sexy stranger in the lobby I wanna jump into the deep end Get lucky like the number 7 Treat every day like a vacation Sexy beaches, hotels

You can't buy love, but you can make it You can't make sunshine, but you can make love When life gives you lemons They pour down from the heavens This is what you've got to do Make some lemonade Drink it in the shade Don't let a bad day get to you You

Left their letters in the sand Such waste of life Dreams of freedom turned to dust how many wasted lives How many dreams did fade away Broken promises They won't be coming home Oh mothers wipe your tears