Oh oh oh oh I can see it now It's me and It's me and you True feeling, it's a true feeling It's cold out, take my coat now I wore just for you I feel you in my bones now Feel you through and through

Cadillac, Cadillac Long and dark shiny and black Open up your engines let 'em roar Tearing up the highway like a big old dinosaur Oh baby, come on Well there she sits buddy just a-gleaming in the sun There to greet a working man when his day is done I'm

Be perfect for you Yeah, I cannot be perfect for you So love me, or leave me alone Yeah, yeah, oh oh And it's true I can't seem to shake it loose 'Cause all this insecurity's hurtin' me Tired of tryin' to be perfect for you

We'll never know We're just moments We're just human Amusing and confusing Never knowing shocking but we're nothing We're clever but clueless I heard this old story before With the people keeping calling for the metaphors

Can't nobody take my pride, can't nobody hold me down oh no I got to keep on movin' Don't push us, cause we're close to the, edge I get the feeling sometimes, that make me wonder Why you want to take us under (Why you want to take us under) (We ain't

Waterloo, knowing my fate is to be with you Waterloo, couldn't escape if I wanted to Woah, woah, woah-oh Waterloo, finally facing my Waterloo Waterloo, I was defeated, you won the war Waterloo, promise to love you for ever more I feel like I win when I

Won't you please look down on me? A little mercy is all I need I say, angel of mercy Angel of mercy Oh, angel of mercy I went to work this mo'nin' My foreman looked me in the eye He said, "Fella I don't know what's wrong with ya, But you look sick enough

I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now Just love me, love me down, now And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down One more, oh, oh, girl you loud This your bed, you lay in it I'ma lick it up, girl gon' play with it Taste so good, I put my face

Un día te tuve y no supe valorarte Que tú sólo eras mía, que no te irías Y hoy comienzo a extrañarte más Te soñé (heh) Yo pensé (pensé) Ooh (jeje), oh-oh Nah-na, nah-na

From four till late, I was wringin' my hands and cryin' From Memphis to Norfolk, is a thirty-six hours ride A woman is like a dresser, some man always ramblin' through its drawers From four till late, she get with a no-good bunch and clown I believe to