What will take my love to show you Eah!!, da da da da dine... jah who I and I Baby, only for you Lady, only for you Am still in love with u How much my love is true Feeling she gave to me, makes me feel so brand new. Love u forever eav, there is no other

Demand what you will never deserve Respect is gained by trust shown and earned You're taking steps on a fine line So you don't have to choose a side Good deeds are not recognized When the heart's intent is full of pride Don't mask your pride with

What can you show me That my heart don't know already And you're qualified to me Only losers go to school That my heart don't know where it is And you're qualified We make our own sins You're qualified to me We did it unknown

Baby since he just won't do it right Let me show you what real love is like And do the things he should have done Girl let me be the one, be the one Ey, let me be the one Let me be the one Ey I'm not the one to start no trouble I'm not the one to throw

Somehow I will break and destroy you And reveal what was hidden in plain view This disguise was designed To deflect what I couldn't show you Disappear into darkness Time is the enemy! Bring me the head, rip the heart from my chest 'cause the person that

When you're losing the game 'Cause you're gonna make mistakes It's always worth to sacrifice Even when you think you're wrong Na na na na na na na What you gonna do when the show is over What you gonna sing when the song ends

I'll try my best. I can be that part of you, Can you let me try? To be hugged, to be kissed. Torn to pieces. Tell me it's all right, Just for one night. Show you how to feel like, What it feels like. Be thought of and to be missed.

And I'll leave this life behind me Show me what it's like To be the last one standing And teach me wrong from right And I'll show you what I can be Say it for me, say it to me Say it if it's worth saving me And, oh, I scream for you Prison gates won't

How bad do you want it? How bad do you need it? When I'm here on this highway Breathing diesel smoke Driving hard for hours Trying to make that Memphis show People always ask me "Son what does it take

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