Jack in my coke’s got me dizzy dizzy Radio rockin' with maybe Freddy daddy Oh oh it’s the Saturday night She shake it so sweet you got me on a sugar high And I don’t know if it’s you or the whiskey That’s got me feeling all tipsy tipsy I can feel myself

There's a hole in daddy's arm where all the money goes, Jesus Christ died for nothin I suppose. Little pitchers have big ears, Don't stop to count the years, Sweet songs never last too long on broken radios. Sam Stone came home, To the wife and family

I got it under control, oh, oh I got it under control I feel like I'm winnin' again I feel like I'm seein' again I feel like I'm breathin' again Now the smoke has cleared and the end is near It was my illusion Like a broken dream, I was incomplete But

But now I'm here bitch (but now I'm here bitch, but now I'm here bitch) They used to tell me, I couldn't go too far alone (oh far alone, alone) They used to always say I couldn't go too far alone (oh far alone) No you'll never gonna make this far Yeah,

This is your last chance to find a go-go dance to disco now Forget what they said in Soho, leave the "Oh, no"s out Believe me, Natalie, listen, Natalie Please believe me, Natalie, listen, Natalie And believe me, Natalie, listen, Natalie This is your last

You saw my wild ways Stuck around through my ugly days I know you mean everything you say So why do I feel like I'm fooling you? Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Why do I feel like I'm fooling Oh oh oh oh oh You know all that, still you stay And a reasonable person

Ohh, in the spotlight When you feel like I've been, You and your friend Everybody jump in, look at us now In the spotlight, No matter what's on the outside, Get it with your inside Open your eyes, duties of the spotlight On the floor

Oh you're a holiday, such a holiday It's something I thinks worthwhile If the puppet makes you smile If not then you're throwing stones Throwing stones, throwing stones Yet why am I so blind When the someone else is me It's unkind, it's unkind Ooh it's a

Rest in peace to Screw, tonight we take it slowly I gotta let you know the move (South Side) Feel like I tripped off the drank, that's weird Oh my God, I just can feel the love Drop top with the windows up Ya' know? (South Side) I'm gonna take you on a

No, I feel so broke up, I wanna go home My dad, my dad I feel so broke up, I wanna go home Oh my God, what's going on? This night got fuckin' weird Drove so fast my brain got buzzed And now I'm standin' here Met so many faces that Will probably forget me