Oh rainy day woman I never seem to see you for the good times or the sunshine You have been a friend of mine, rainy day woman That woman of mine, she ain't happy 'Til she finds something wrong and someone to blame If it ain't one thing it's another one

Might take too long That you are all you're meant to be When the one from my dream Is sitting right next to me And I don't know what to do Oh alter ego Said the voice from afar "Don't you know it doesn't Have to be so hard Waiting for Everyone else

The cavalries charged When God's on your side Oh my name it ain't nothin' My age it means less The country I come from Is called the Midwest I was taught and brought up there The laws to abide And that land that I live in

Esto no me gusta Es que yo sin ti, y tú sin mí Dime quién puede ser feliz Te estaba buscando Por la calle gritando Esto me está matando, oh no Dime si es verdad Me dijeron que te estás casando

At night she's screamin' "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind" A little bit psycho Oh, she's sweet but a psycho Oh, she's hot but a psycho So left but she's right though Grab a cop gun kinda crazy She's poison but tasty Yeah, people say, "Run, don't walk away"

Do-do-do do-do A little jealous A colorful mess, but I'm funny Oh, I'm a heartbreak vet But I'm in this space with you Colored out the lines I came to find, my fire was fate with you I like my girls just like I like my honey; sweet A little selfish

And I love you Godspeed, little man Sweet dreams, little man Oh my love will fly to you each night on angels wings Sweet dreams Dragon tales and the water is wide Pirate's sail and lost boys fly Fish bite moonbeams every night

Both: Before we say goodbye Like I've done so many times Both: Don't fall in love with a dreamer He'll leave you again Don't fall in love with a dreamer Kim: Oh, put out the light Kenny: Just hold on Kenny: Just look at you sitting there You never looked

I'm a W.O.M.A.N. Oh, oh, oh yeah, oh Talking about you, a man Always ready to go When it come to movin' daddy Baby, you're almost gold You ain't got nothin' in your pocket

And it's obvious that you're dying, dying Just living proof that the camera's lying And oh, oh open wide You can't turn back Because this road is all you'll ever have 'Cause you'll go out in style You'll go out in style Yeah, yeah well you're just a mess