Please come back home Where'd you go? That you've been gone I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, Seems like it's been forever I miss you so She said, "Some days I feel like shit" Some days I wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit"

Shout, shout, shout it out from the roof top, let it out Shout, shout, shout it till the world can hear it now I don't know what to say or do so I'll just shout it out to you I don't know what to say or do so I'll just scream it She is my fire and my

He was a railroad man 'Til he stepped in front of the railroad train And Bangor when he went to Maine He rode across the plains The hauled bananas to Savannah And a railroad man You know, his name was Tex when he's in Texas Oh, a railroad man Oh,

And I thought about you Winding stream Moon shining down on some little town And with each beam, the same old dream Oh I'm going back to you And what did I do? I thought about you I took a trip on a train I passed a shadowy lane Two or three cars parked

Nah this is a time we destroy and rebuild it They say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over Nah we the strongest hood but weak niggas kill it So they say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over They say the bridge is over, the bridge is over Nah we the

Start pumpin' up the party now It's the same old same old It's the same old, same grind But we don't feel we're wasting time Not so bored that we can't find a better way

Is there anyone finer In the state of Carolina? If there is and you know her With her Dixie eyes blazin' How I love to sit and gaze in To the eyes of Dinah Lee! Yet, every night

Olvidamos todo ahí en la cama (yeah) No queremos ni mirar el tiempo (nah) Tengo mil problemas que atormentan Cada vez me vuelvo un poco más loco Y esto está a punto de consumirme Solo congelar nuestro momento Y no me dejan tranquilo y solo Pero cuando

I want a Sunday kind of love Every minute, every hour, every day I'm hoping to discover a certain kind of lover Who will show me the way My arms need someone to enfold To keep me warm when Monday's are cold A love for all my life to have and to hold A

Curry got the hair like a Super Saiyan, yuh, uh You the man, nah Pockets lookin' fatter than the Buddha man, yuh, uh Ricky Tan, uh, I'ma catch flight like I'm Jackie Chan, uh, yuh Nigga playin, uh Show these niggas how to fuckin' make a band, uh, uh