You ain't nothin' but a hound dog Cryin' all the time Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit Well, that was just a lie And you ain't no friend of mine Well they said you was high-classed Yeah they said you was high-classed Ya know they said you was

'Cause it feels like CPR I hate feeling alone You’re the only one who knows Caught me at the right time baby (Oh) I was at the edge, I was at the end Made me feel like there is life worth living Made me feel alive oh yeah Turn me on my side Baby, where

I don't wanna be eighty-five, singing "Whoa, no, I think I missed it, I was chasing money" Caught it so easy like the common cold, ooh, ooh Tossing and tossing and turning around Trying and trying to sweat it all out Kicking the habit that's pulling me

La de dah de dah La de dah dah de de I come from a long line of sinners like me Here's to a long line of sinners like me I was fifteen when my daddy's old man Caught me half way through my first beer He laughed so hard when my face turned green He said

La de dah de dah La de dah dah de de I come from a long line of sinners like me Here's to a long line of sinners like me I was fifteen when my daddy's old man Caught me half way through my first beer He laughed so hard when my face turned green He said

I'm so, caught up But it seems she's got me twisted Got me feelin' it, caught up I don't know what it is I'm losin' control Really feelin' it, caught up This girl was mean She really turned me out My homies say this girl is crampin' my style

Oh that a little bitty teeny weeny thing... Well I was rulin' the roost had all the chicks to myself And suddenly it happened that funny little feelin' I felt Well I tried to outrun it but it finally caught up with me Tell me how can I run from somethin'

Yeah, nothing else matters, now I have you Ooh, distractions Needless to say, I was caught up with them every day I know this is it Your love's more precious than gold Your love's more precious than gold, gold 'Cause nothing else matters Yeah, nothing

Shape by the clearest blue Like it always was Just another time we're caught inside Every open eye Holding on tightly to the sides Never quite learning why Whenever I feel it coming on You can be well aware If ever I try to push you away

Lord, what can a poor boy do? Falling down like rain Well, my bad luck is falling Bad luck is falling No matter what I do Seems like my luck won`t never change I felt kinda lucky My luck was running slow The last hand I caught four aces and the police