I don't know If you believe in Heaven If you believe in Hell Is alive and well Alive and well But I bet we can agree that the devil Surf the web Turn on the news Same old story

Underneath the tree You're here where you should be Snow is falling as the carols sing It just wasn't the same Alone on Christmas day Presents, what a beautiful sight Don't mean a thing if you ain't holding me tight You're all that I need You're all I

I get so restless You were so poised Like some matador raising his steel It's the same old useless ceremony And a last bow before the kill Restless sir Every junkie in this laundromat Is equal in the eyes of your lord But you just put your hand to your

I'll go back to my old ways Not goin' back to my old ways These colors, colors, colors, colors I'm not in the same place That I was, I was, I was, I was But if somebody tells me I'm gonna say no way I'm out of the doorway I'm hearin' them all say

It's just the same things, it's the same things, it's the same things It's just the same things that I don't know It's just the same things that we don't know It's just the same things, it's the same things, it's just the same things In oversharing times

What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? What's your name, little girl? Won't you do the same? What was your name, little girl? Well, its eight o'clock in Boise, Idaho I'll find my limo driver Mister, take us to the show I done made some

Reasons strange A night train Bags gathered round my feet Possessions Some lessened To carry with me

You-ou-ou-ou-ou, got me good Girl, what’s up? I-I-I-I-I, feel so good girl And you know that I need you so bad So bad, so bad So tired of the same old things So tired of the same old games

Ticket to the moon Remember the good old 1980's When things were so uncomplicated I wish I could go back there again And everything could be the same I've got a ticket to the moon I'll be leaving here any day soon Yeah, I've got a ticket to the moon But

Sitting here at the Flora-Bama Fall in and out of love in the same night At the Flora-Bama Bout to open up a big old can of good times, unwind Can't say I got a whole lot of cares I'm in the red neck riviera It's getting crazy, getting hammered Sitting