You know, you know where I am Girl, you know I'm never more than a call away Light me up all night, light me up all day If you wanna hang out, if you wanna get drunk If you're tripping and you're looking for a place to land Anytime that you need a little

God, your mama, and me Never gonna run dry, never gonna come up empty Now until the day I die, unconditionally You know I'm always gonna be here for ya No one's ever gonna love you more than That Sunday morning choir calling, church doors open wide That

I don't want a lot for Christmas More than you could ever know Make my wish come true There is just one thing I need Underneath the Christmas tree I just want you for my own (All I want for Christmas is you) I don't care about the presents All I want for

More than a woman to me More than a woman We can take forever just a minute at a time Girl, I've known you very well I've seen you growing every day I never really looked before But now you take my breath away Suddenly you're in my life A part of

Maybe I, could have loved you Maybe I, could have shown That I still do care about you More than you could know Don't say it's too late to try To make it right You say you'll know when you really find the one But it's hard to tell with the damage that's

Whether you are here or yonder, Whether you are false or true Whether you remain or wander, I'm growing fonder of you Even though your friends forsake you, Even though you don't succeed Wouldn't I be glad to take you, Give you the break you need More

Knowin' that bad guys tell mad lies? (Sometimes you want more than just a honey wit ass) Why do good girls (what what what) like bad guys? (And why do) Dog niggas (want a honey wit class?) Why do (good girls) like bad guys Hey yo boo, why do (good girls)

Tip it on back, make it feel good Sip a little more than you know you should Let the smoke roll, off your lips Let it all go whatever it is and tip it on back I don’t wanna remember what I’m here to forget tonight So tip it on back I see main street

More than you'll ever know Is that any way for a man to carry on You think he wants His little loved one gone I love you baby If I ever leave you You can say I told you so If I ever hurt you baby You know I hurt myself as well

Oh beautiful for heroes proved In liberating strife Who more than self, our country loved And mercy more than life America, America may God thy gold refine Til all success be nobleness And every gain divined And you know when I was in school We used to