Hello my only one, just like the mornin' sun You'll keep on risin' 'til the sky knows your name Hello my only one, remember who you are No you're not perfect but you're not your mistakes Hey, hey, hey, hey 'As I lay me down to sleep I hear her speak to

Can you play some more, can you play some more? Pull up the vibes that you're playing Lift it up, jock it up, pull it up, come again now Yes, you got me rocking in a corner With all the lights turn down low Can't express how mi glad mi come on ya I've

She had it all figured out But she left me with a broken heart F***ed around and turned me down Cause she didn't think I could play the part But now the prom queen the prom queen See you never know how How everything could turn around Never forget the

It’s divine, it's divine It's divine Now forget what you’re owed So lay down your load You’re fine Break the water Make a ripple once in a while Wake, it’s morning we’ve been sleeping for a while That you're tired, time’s getting on.

Now we're listenin' to old Alabama A little dixieland delight and it feels so right Oh, play me some old Alabama She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans Than a fancy evening dress And with her windows rolled down And her hair all blown around She's a

We don't mess around We don't tie you up Just to let you down Don't girls like us make the world go round and round? I've never been a stranger to working hard But I've been known to play You won't likely find me letting down my guard But I'll get drunk

Now we're listenin' to old Alabama A little dixieland delight and it feels so right Oh, play me some old Alabama She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans Than a fancy evening dress And with her windows rolled down And her hair all blown around She's a

Now we're listenin' to old Alabama A little dixieland delight and it feels so right Oh, play me some old Alabama She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans Than a fancy evening dress And with her windows rolled down And her hair all blown around She's a

And it was all alright It goes when your gone Now it's all all wrong There's no good reason why I lay my heart on these tracks When your train comes along That's just a-how Then you cut me down

Someone save us Heaven help us now Come crashing down We'll hear the sound As you're falling down Or make a saint of me? And will you lay for me? 'Cause I'll give you all the nails you need (You don't know a thing about my sins)