Hail hail a sting in the tail Jo Jo I got to go Here comes another show Save me from myself before I'm going down My world went kind of crazy spinning 'round 'n 'round My body's in a mess from head to toe Got nothing to lose and nowhere to go I'm driving

All of the way Just down below me is the old sea The further I go More letters from home never arrive And I'm alone Alone and alive As I row, row, row Going so slow, slow, slow Nobody knows, knows, knows

Baby you are the weapon I choose These wounds are self inflicted I can't stop Don't care if I lose I'm going down in flames for you One more thing I'm addicted too Remember when I dove Into the crowd And I got a bloody knee

Going on a Californiacation She's down for the low, she'll keep it lowkey (she'll keep it lowkey) She's hot as red hot chili peppers, hot, hot, hot She's hot as red hot chili peppers Woah, she knows I'm bad, I like her though (I like her though) She's

'Cause I'm rising higher than I've been before And I'm ready, ready crying out for more I don't wanna fall asleep Baby stay awake with me The sun is never going Sun is never going Sun is never going down, down, down Is this life

Squalor Victoria Raise our heavenly glasses to the heavens Underline everything I'm a professional in my beloved white shirt I'm going down among the saints Out of my league, I have birds in my sleeves And I wanna rush in with the fools 3:30 in the last

You ain't going nowhere. Where you going, where you tryna go Baby, baby? Boy, you better listen to the words I say Boy, you better act like you got some sense, 'Cause you got a dime, and that's money well spent. Sit yourself down, 'cause you know you're

I've got rambling I've got rambling all on my mind Is to leave my baby 'Cause she treat me so unkind I'm going down to the station Catch that old first mail train, see I got mean things all on my mind I got the blues 'bout miss so and so And her son's

Every mile, a memory Every day, a page turned down; every night, a lonesome sound Like a freight train rollin' through my dreams From some old movie going back in time, you and me Every mile, a memory; every song, another scene Country roads, old theater

I had a job, I had a girl I had something going, mister, in this world I got laid off down at the lumber yard Our love went bad, times got hard Now I work down at the car wash Where all it ever does is rain Don't you feel like you're a rider on a