Without him I really don't mind A little bit lonely He'll make up in time As long as he loves me He'll answers his crime The door stays wide open I know that he's mine I know that he's mine - Caro Emerald

Baby, you're perfect And if you like having secret little rendezvous If you like to do the things you know that we shouldn’t do Baby, I'm perfect for you And if you like midnight driving with the windows down And if you like going places we can’t even

I won't, I won't, I won't, I won't I'll never let it go 'cause we can do this on our own I'll never let it go, we have too much to let it fall And I won't let anybody tell me no I won't take anything for granted 'Cause I know that nothing good comes easy

She goes down She goes down, down down down You know she makes me feel good All night long She goes down ,Down down down Little Miss Muffet Sweet girl's school stuff and A country smile and charm Out in the back of my '58 Chevy

I keep my heart and soul in the boondocks I feel no shame I'm proud of where I came from I was born and raised in the boondocks One thing I know No matter where I go You get a line, I'll get a pole We'll go fishing in the craw fish hole Five-card poker

Take me down little Susie, take me down I know you think you're the queen of the underground And you can send me dead flowers every morning And I won't forget to put roses on your grave Send me dead flowers by the mail Send me dead flowers to my wedding

I'll always be by your side, don't you worry The circle will never end, just know that we'll meet again And we'll always be together, forever, always We'll always be together, don't you worry We are, friends for life Hold that, deep inside Let this, be a

Baby, you're perfect And if you like having secret little rendezvous If you like to do the things you know that we shouldn’t do Baby, I'm perfect for you And if you like midnight driving with the windows down And if you like going places we can’t even

Can't help it I relive it, I relive it, oh Even if I'm peddling alone I know the winter's getting colder But why, just 'cause we're a little older do I relive it, I relive it Oh, I'm peddling backwards Oh my, my, my, my This is the winter of our youth

God I love the sweet taste of India Lingers on the tip of my tongue Gotta know that what's gotten into you Any cat man do when it's done Just lookin' for a little taste (A Taste Of India) She'll steal the smile right off your face Gotta love the sweet