oh, no no no more mosquitoes Oh, no no no more mosquitoes

What is everything? What is life? What is love? Everything is nothing without you I wanna be a great one What are lies? What is trust? Ooh ooh (everything is nothing without you) Ooh ooh (without you)

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, call me Steve-o, I'm a wild boy, fuck an eighth I need o's I'm a wild boy, I'ma I'ma wild boy There he go that's John Doe Yeah bitch yeah bitch I'm with Steve-o This liquor got the best of me Yeah Cobain's back

I got my corner on lockdown About to hold this whole block down Ludacris tell um how the South sound UUH BUDDAH-LAA AH, UH UH UH BUDDAH-LAA UHH BUDDAH-LAA AH uh oh uh oh uh oh Do that funky shit oh Do that funky shit uh Disturbin The Peace, Def Jam South

Y me hace tanta falta Un beso tuyo Que me llames borracha Hacértelo bien rico Bebé, deja el orgullo (oh-oh-oh) Pa' que te dé bien duro Bryant Myers, baby Me encuentro hablando solo otra vez (otra vez) Me pasa miles de veces al día (ah)

Shoo-be-doo-be-doo- be-doo-da-day Shoo-be-doo-be-doo- be-doo-da-dee. Your precious sweetheart, she's so faithful, she's so true, oh yeah, Her dreams are tumblin', her world is crumblin' because of you, uhh uh. One day you'll hurt her just once too much,

Nothing works Oh and nothing works I've tried nothing and I'm out of ideas I tried nothing and I'm out of ideas I was clear That I forgot

It's sad, so sad It's a sad, sad situation And it's getting more and more absurd Why can't we talk it over Oh it seems to me That sorry seems to be the hardest word What have I gotta do What have I gotta do to make you love me? What have I gotta do to

Oh oh oh oh ho oh Happy alone Sharing a smile So far from home I want in like a substitute I've been working awful hard for you But you don't say, you just hold your breath So I can't touch what I haven't yet She's a cold one and it hurts me so

Now we're listenin' to old Alabama A little dixieland delight and it feels so right Oh, play me some old Alabama She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans Than a fancy evening dress And with her windows rolled down And her hair all blown around She's a