You better kiss me 'Cause you're gonna miss me when I'm gone Oh oh you're gonna miss me when I'm gone I'm still hurtin' from the last time You walked on this heart of mine I can't find much to believe in You let me down so many times Heaven knows how I

And I know I'll see better days Well I know you'll see things my way It's been so long since I've been fine I'm just tryin' to see the bottom of this bottle of wine 85 miles out of Nashville, thinkin' bout The way things change Try an keep it by the

I want to build some fire Understand, you create what you are He who learns must suffer I want to protect myself let others Dream, I run to a better place Hell, illusions, see This state of me unconscious Want to undertake to feel my soul

Oh, will speak to me. Speak the the truth, or make your peace some other way. I never knew, but I believe that your trust in me. Free, you better love me. In time, you'll run away, from all your yesterdays! Speak the truth, or make your peace some other

You know better babe, you know better babe Don't you hear me howling babe? Don't you hear me howling Than to look at it, look at it like that Than to talk to it, talk to it like that Don't give it a hand, offer it a soul Honey, make this easy Leave it to

You'll be okay You will understand The sun will rise To better days Just close your eyes And let it rain 'Cause you're never alone And I will always be there You just carry on

Honey honey, how you thrill me, a-ha, honey honey Honey honey, nearly kill me, a-ha, honey honey So stay on the ground girl, you better not get too high There's no other place in this world where I rather would be I'd heard about you before I wanted to

I want to tell you something; Listen to me, I'm trying to say, I'm better than you, I am only what I am" "We must not stand still, For the night is coming, Every man, every woman and child, Everybody help me" I hear, only what I want to hear,

La-la-ly, la-la-ly, la-la-ly-ly I'm slaying like the queen of swords I can be like a raging storm (La-la-ly, la-la-ly, la-la-ly-ly) Don't go asking me for apologies I'll sing 'till you hear my song This time you better believe that there's No way I'm

Johnny be good tonight! Said go, go Johnny! I said go, go Johnny! Said oh, go Johnny! You better be good Johnny B. Goode Deep down in Jamaica, close to Mandeville Back up in the woods, on top of a hill There stood an old hut made of earth and wood