I, I love you like a love song, baby And I keep it in re-pe-pe-peat It's been said and done Every beautiful thought's been already sung And I guess right now here's another one So your melody will play on and on, with the best of 'em You are beautiful,

Feels like my life is ready to blow Me and my love we'll take it slow I hope she knows that I'll love her long I just don't know where the hell I belong She remembers my name How optimism led me astray Two hundred things I took the wrong way But I saw

5 minutes till' I explode All we got is five minutes 'til we all go Fasten your seatbelt If you're on board Wake up in the morning and I smell my breath I've been ready from the get-go You better keep your mouth open if your legs closed Hello world,

But you get outta line boy, I'll lay your ass down! G-Unit, they ain't ready I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin' Don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin' I've been out in LA with Dre and

Fall into me More than anything So fall when you're ready baby Let our kiss count the moments and hearts set the pace And I'll be your love song and I'll love you right off your feet Girl when you fall into me A whisper away from changin' everything But

Oh glory, come and find me Dancing all alone To the sound of an enemy's song I'll be lost until you find me Fighting on my own In a war that's already been won I'll be lost until you come and find me here, oh glory What a shame, what a shame we all

God begs me, the more I see the light, who wants to see? God told me, I've already got the light, oh I say I'll never ever follow Got the life Hate, something, sometime, someway, something kick off the for me Something, inside So give me something that

How long will it take to break you off? If you really wanna fuck with me, I'm ready uh Baby, let me give you a call. If you really wanna fuck with me, I'm ready Is this Tupac? What's ya phone number Now I could make miracles with pimp hoes. It's

I'm just a cold beer drinker, check out the callus on pop-top finger Got a cooler in the back with a 12 pack ready to roll I'm a killer karaoke country singer, top-water rattle-trap spinner bait slinger king of the grill and a short putt sinker Whiskey

Kill your conscience Do your best, do your worst, show me where it hurts Kill your conscience, better you than me You're all plugged in, ready and rehearsed Yeah you're all plugged in, ready and rehearsed Back for more of what you love Back for more of