But what do I know? Love can change the world in a moment I'll paint the picture, let me set the scene We could change this whole world with a piano Add a bass, some guitar, grab a beat and away we go I'm just a boy with a one-man show No university, no

Babe it's you and I Looking at all or nothing It's just us against the world With you I know that I am good for something We've got our backs against the ocean You've got all that I need So let's go give it a try So lets go give it a try

And I got no time, no time I just want my money right Mama told me that she's proud of me Told her, "Mummy, you can count on me" Models say they like the style on me I got a lot on my mind (Mind) Fuck with my slime and get slimed (Slimed) Baguettes,

For everyone of us A Gotham City A city of justice, a city of love, a city of peace We all need it, can't live without it A Gotham City, oh yeah Gotham City, oh yeah City of justice, city of love, city of peace (Everybody needs Gotham City) (Don't you

'Cause anybody just won't do 'Cause everybody wants to party with you (No more hesitation) Let's get this started (It's a celebration) I'm gonna party Boy you got it Let's get it started

You look to yours and I will look to mine Two folks in our condition So go about your earthly mission Don't trust no politicians She said, I know just what you're wishing We'll never leave this bar room with our pride I met a little girl in Saskatoon She

You know I'm always good for a good time I'm up for just about anything as long as it's almost legal I can fit in with any old crowd, long as there's a party, they're my kind of people So if you're down with painting the town, I'll be around all night I

I'll make it louder Blow the system I've got that burning fever On the dance floor where I need my And bump the speaker the volumes way too low Just keep up with the rhythm

Break me, shit, yo Just waking up in the morning gotta thank God I don't know but today seems kinda odd No barking from the dogs, no smog And momma cooked a breakfast with no hog I got my grub on, but didn't pig out Finally got a call from a girl want to

She's my little whiskey Girl No Cuervo Gold Margaritas Just ain't enough good burn in Tequila she needs Somethin' with a little more edge and a little more plain My Ragged-on-the-edges girl Ah, but I like 'em rough She ain't into wine and roses Don't my