(My what a tongue you have) oh yeah (My what big eyes you have) oh yeah Sitting here staring at the moon Thinking it'll be time soon And I won't be in control no Hide your kids and hide your wife Tonight I'm killing on site No, mercy, no, she said

Are you, are you ready, are you ready for love Written by Thom Bell, Leroy Bell and Casey James Catch a star if you can Wish for something special Let it be me, my love is free Sing a song to yourself Think of someone listening One melody, you're all for

Stop me, oh, stop me Stop me if you think that you've Heard this one before Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Nothing's changed I still love you, oh, I still love you You just keep my hanging on ...Only slightly, only slightly less

I'm tryin', I'm tryin' No, no, no, no Oh tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Not to think about you Not to give in to you Oh I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin' Guess I'm a bad liar Ooh you're taking up a fraction of my mind Ooh every time I watch you

Let it all go, let it all go Let it all out now To let it go, oho, oho But if we're strong enough To let it in, in, in We strong enough And I think you know I don't know why, I don't know why We need to break so hard

You're in a laundry room The clues that came to you, oh He'll keep you in a jar He'll give you breathing holes You will make him happy And you'll think you're happy He'll cover you with grass Then you'll think you're happy Then you'll think you're happy

It's a laugh, what a laugh It's so stupid I gotta laugh We were forever And the funny thing is everyone thought And the other thing is I really thought You must be thinkin' something That we were special But you ain't sayin' nothing You remember me

For you to walk on Nothing left, nothing left See the path cut by the moon You will be no one's rival All the thoughts you never see You are always thinking Brain is wide, the brain is deep Oh, are you sinking? Feel the path of every day

Oh my gosh, back at it again (back at it) In the kitchen whippin', I'm rappin' again (whippin') Keep on playin' bitch, then I'm stabbin' your friend (woo) I'm in the hood, they think I'm back trappin' again (trappin') (woo) All my grizzy niggas

Oh, I think of you sometimes Of the snow, and that Colorado winter blue When you left me for her ohohoh You left me in the snow I drove you home that autumn day To your mother´s house The paint was old, The dogs were barking I sat upon the rug