Stop don't stop don't stop Giving me things Laughing about it Stop don't stop don't stop I said Walk little walk Small talk big thoughts Gonna tell them all just what I want That street two streets I see you and me Hanging on the empty swings

This is the long goodbye Somebody tell me why Two lovers in love can't make it Just what kinda love keeps breaking a heart No matter how hard I try I always make you cry Come on, baby, it's over let's face it All that's happening here is a long goodbye

The man I love He'll build a little home Just meant for two From which I'll never roam Who would, would you And so, all else above I'm waiting for the man I love Someday he'll come along And he'll be big and strong

One, Two, Three So call it what you call it I won't give it up just to save myself I should have known what I started You should know where your heart is But I don't, I won't be a part of Expectations when I grow up But I just won't be afraid of myself

This slope is treacherous I'll follow you, follow you home This path is reckless I, I, I like it Two headlights shine through the sleepless night And I will get you, and get you alone Your name has echoed through my mind And I just think you should,

Just like driving on an open highway Never knowing what we're gonna find Just like two kids, baby, always trying to live it up What we got is Whoa, yeah, that's our kind of love That's right, oh that's right Oh, that's our kind of love You wear your

Tony dead and his brother too Streets talkin' every week the coppers comin' through And homicides scoopin' niggas out of Paulie crew Damn, he in some shit just like a number two So he need that lawyer money, plus that Sig Sauer money On his second body

It takes two, two sides to every story Not just you I can't keep ignoring Not just me You can't keep ignoring But let me be first baby to say I'm sorry (I'm sorry) I admit half of it, I'm not that innocent, oh yeah Is Mercury in retrograde or is that the

Just when I thought I said all I can say My chick on the side, said she got one on the way These are my confessions, man I'm throwed and I don't know what to do I guess I gotta give part two of my confessions Damn near cried when I got that phone call

Around the Cutty Sark Two in the morning, dry-dock town The river rolls in the night Little gypsy moth, she's all tied down She quivers in the wind and the light Yeah, and a sailing ship is just held down in chains From the lazy days of sail She's just