A single mom who works two jobs Who loves her kids and never stops With gentle hands and a heart of a fighter I'm a survivor And Gods amazing grace The baby girl without a chance A victim of circumstance The one who ought a give up,but she's just Too

She's my dream girl So I'll wait for her, to come She won't break my heart Because you know, she'll be From Australia She is so, beautiful Everybody knows it's true You never listen to me I know I'm better off alone

Well, well, well my Michelle My my my Michele Well, well, well you just can't tell Well, well, well you never can tell Someday you'll find someone Your daddy works in porno Now that mommy's not around She used to love her heroin But now she's underground

We're too young until we're too old We're all lost on the yellow brick road We climb the ladder but the ladder just grows We're born, we work, we die, it's spiritual Enough is never enough American dream never wakes up Too much is never too much We won't

You ain't never been blue; no, no, no, You ain't never been blue, Till you've had that mood indigo. That feelin' goes stealin' down to my shoes While I just sit here and sigh, "Go 'long blues". I always get that mood indigo, Since my baby said goodbye.

Let it rain, let it rain, The rain is falling through the mist of sorrow that surrounded me. The sun could never thaw away the the bliss that lays around me. Let your love rain down on me. Let it rain, rain, rain. Her life was like a desert flower

Welcome to the panic room It's my dark place When you got nothing to lose paranoia sets in! And no matter what you'll do I never gonna let you in Walk myself away from you and I can't escape Panic, panic We running out of veil into the light of the day

There is the one That never-fading rain In your heart To tears of snow-white sorrow That hiding Amaranth In the land of the day-brave You believe on what you see You receive on what you give Caress the one

'Cause I ain't never seen a country boy with tires on his truck this high I said climb on up but honey watch the cup That I'm spitting my dip inside and hold on tight 'Cause it's gonna be wilder than any eight second ride Well I said hey girl what's your

And since the day I left Milwaukee Lyncheburg Bordeaux, France And helping white people dance You had some of the best times You'll never remember with me Alcohol, alcohol Been making the bars With lots of big money I got you in trouble in high school