Come on, come on, we've really got a good thing going Well come on, well come on, if you think we're gonna make it You better hang on to yourself Come on, come on Well she's a tongue twisting storm, she will come to the show tonight Praying to the light

Watching the time bomb ticking away Watching the time bomb you better pray you're somewhere safe And the only way to make us laugh is to make us cry You're watching the time bomb ticking away inside You're watching the time bomb ticking away Watching the

For you and for me If you care enough for the living Make a better place There are people dying Heal the world Make it a better place And the entire human race For you and for me Make a little space

Ain't nobody Loves me better Makes me happy Makes me feel this way Loves me better than you And now we're flyin' through the stars I hope this night will last forever Oh oh oh oh Captured effortlessly

Ain't nobody Loves me better Makes me happy Makes me feel this way Loves me better than you And now we're flyin' through the stars I hope this night will last forever Oh oh oh oh Captured effortlessly

Well how could we have known? I'll tell them it's not so hard to tell, no, no, no If you keep adding stones It's enough to make me cry Soon the water will be lost in the well That don't seem like it would make it feel better Instead they'll say There's

Time for lust, time for lie Time to kiss your life goodbye Send me money, send me green Heaven you will meet Make a contribution Bow to leper messiah And you'll get the better seat One, two, one, two three, four Spineless from the start, sucked into the

I want to be with you everywhere (Wanna be with you everywhere) Can you hear me calling Out your name You know that I'm falling and I don't know what to say We better make a start You better make it soon before you break my heart I'll speak a little

Maybe that's why country music has the blues If it makes you feel better Blame me if you want to But I think country music has the blues Well I sure miss ole Waylon And paychecks paid his dues Chet Adkins on that red guitar And Carl Perkins Blue Suede

(Oh oh) and it’s you I'll come for And I’m gonna see that you won't go far (oh oh) You better run, you better run so Did it make you feel so clever Did you wear it on your sleeve Where I was not a part so far entwined There's no other way, never run far