I got the key to the highway, Billed out and bound to go. Walking is most too slow. I'm going back to the border Woman, where I'm better known. You know you haven't done nothing, I'm gonna leave here running Drove a good man away from home. When the moon

You know it's gonna get better The darkest night Never felt so bright with you by my side Nothing like the rain, nothing like the rain When you're in outer space, when you're in outer space To love me again I guess I was running from something I was

But black is all I know, there ain't a thing that I would change in it Look, black is beautiful, black is excellent Black is pain, black is joy, black is evident It's workin' twice as hard as the people you know you're better than 'Cause you need to do

Shady, we're back! Nothing can stop and nothing can change it You better just make new livin' arrangements If you think you the top and king of the castle You about to be thrown off the throne and ripped a new asshole All I hear is I'm the best at this

You gotta love it You better own it And god knows it You gutta shu uh shove it I'm gonna make things happen Goin' round n' round n' round... Any way you can feel it You shouldn't try to conceal it baby You got to make up your mind Any way I can steal it

What did you do to my eyes You better slow down baby soon It's all or nothing to you What did you sing to that lonely child Promised it all but you lied Oh, the devil's inside You opened the door You gave him a ride Too young to know, too old to admit

Somewhere in the middle with you I just need a little I wanna crash I wanna fall I wanna be somewhere in the middle. Somewhere in the middle It's better than nothing I just need a little cause I

Up and down, it all comes back around Push and shove, do you feel better now? Knock, knock, knock You'll come tumblin' down Karma's got a kiss for you Why are you blaming me for all your insecurities? I never did anything, but you closed the doors

Nothing is better than the freedom Yeah-eah nothing is better than the freedom Night, is the time for the hunger Through these rooms, you and I, we wander Too much, too long, holding back the tears I wait, do hard labor and I count the years Soon the

Groovin', on a Sunday afternoon Really couldn't get away too soon I can't imagine anything that's better The world is ours whenever we're together There ain't a place I'd like to be instead of Groovin', down a crowded avenue Doin' anything we like to do