Sickness will surely take the mind Where minds can't usually go Come on the amazing journey And learn all you should know Deaf, dumb and blind boy He's in a quiet vibration land Strange as it seems, his musical dreams Ain't quite so bad Ten years old

Blow a kiss, fire a gun All we need is somebody to lean on We need someone to lean on All around the wind blows We would only hold on to let go Do you recall, not long ago We would walk on the sidewalk Innocent, remember? All we did was care for each

That she's ever done But loving me's the craziest thing Way back when She did a hundred and ten In her dad's old Chevrolet And she once climbed Way up high To paint her name on a water tank

We're gonna have a house party Turn your TV off, break that boom-box out We'll wake up all the neighbours 'til the whole block hates us And the cops will show up and try to shut us down If you're gonna be a homebody If you wanna be a homebody You ain't

Ain't no time for talking Show me what you got We're gonna get this bed rocking And it ain't gonna stop (You're getting locked up) Roll your body like you do Don't be afraid to move it You got everything I like so

Take a look around Nothing much has changed The basic beast inside It's right here It's controlling my mind And why do I deserve to die? I'm dominated by This animal that's locked up inside

Since you been got in the big city Well, you been startin' treatin' me wrong Your mama and your daddy done told me, baby Not to bring you to the South And the bright lights knocked you out I'm gonna send you back to Walker You had nothin' when I met you,

Set it off, boy, make me hot all over my body Break it off, boy, this has got me feeling naughty Break it off tonight (Break it off, take it off, no miss take it off) I wanna know, boy, if I can be your shorty (yo, yo) Let me know, boy, if I can be your

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, you gon' make me turn up on you Treat you like princess Rest in heaven, Diana Piquing my interest She got peak like Montana England breeds proper girls Where are all your good manners? Reply with pleasantries

With a little piece of moonlight, a couple cans of Bud Light Where I can cuddle with my baby and I can pull her real close No, I don't wanna go unless heaven's got a dirt road When a preacher talks of heaven, he paints it real nice He says, you better