Girls, girls, girls Friday night and I need a fight My motorcycle and a switchblade knife Handful of grease in my hair feels right But what I need to get me tight are those Long legs and burgundy lips Dancin' down on the Sunset Strip Red lips, fingertips

I've got a little black book with my poems in Got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in When I'm a good dog, they sometimes throw me a bone in I got elastic bands keepin' my shoes on Got those swollen-hand blues I got thirteen channels of shit on the

Too many hands Being laid on her Too many eyes will never see That it's dragging her down She turns 'round She's one of a kind Sometimes hard to find Like a rainbow Well, she's lost all her glory

Show me the way Why do my dreams keep slipping away? Spent a whole lifetime running away And every time I close my eyes, I've lost another day Put me on an aeroplane A million miles away She's opened up a book of hate And tore a brand new page Tonight

Love to you, love to you I just want to make love to you, love to you I don't want you to be no slave I don't want you to work all day I don't want you to be true I just want to make love to you I don't want you to wash my clothes I don't want you to

It took all the man in me To be the dog you wanted me to be Yeah let him feast my heart is big My heart is big, my blood will slide Head in the sand, feet in the clay And time is still like grease it slips Yes shall we take a spin again in business This

Soon as I get right I'mma take care of you Swear I'm so prepared to love you Know there's no one there above you And fuck whoever thought it wasn't that hard Fifteen hundred dollar limit dreaming about a black card Aiming for the stars, with a rocket in

Guarding the skies of the isle Fighter pilots in exile fly over foreign land Over the battlefield brave men long way from home Few are the chosen ones sent to the sky to die In the skies above the isle, Aces in exile prevail From near and far they

Ouais Charo allons nager j'ai d'la fraiche en gros Ouais Charo, j'passe en machine trop de mich sur un bigot Ouais Charo j'ai d'l'euro pépère couleur indigo Échouer? J'suis mauvais joueur, sa ramène les métaux T'es mort sur l'oreiller, fallait m'éviter

So don't you make it hard Can't you see me, see me, see me? All we got is here and now I know love has been a stranger to you Maybe I'm the one to change it for you Won't be easy 'cause lessons feel new Love is easy, easy Be easy with my heart Why won't