Get ready to jump Are you ready to jump? Don't ever look back, oh baby Yes, I'm ready to jump Just take my hands I can make alone There's only so much you can learn in one place All work and no fighting, I'll find a place of my own Get ready to, are you

To love you, love you, love you Where'd you go off higher now, baby It's been so long You are my angel Come from way above to bring me love Her eyes, she's on the dark side Neutralize every man in sight To love you Come from way above

Oh, baby baby Won't-cha turn your head my way? You're old enough to Dance the night away Dance, dance, dance the night away Have you seen her? So fine and pretty Fooled me with her style and ease And I feel her from across the room

(Oh) the thunder, Hell or Glory I don't want anything in between Then came a baby boy with long eyelashes Daddy said, "you gotta show the world the thunder!" Life's just a pay stub on death Only less diligent

Glaciers melting in the dead of night Supermassive black hole And the superstars (you set my soul alight) sucked into the supermassive You set my soul alight And the superstars sucked into the supermassive Oh baby don't you know I suffer? Oh baby can you

Oh baby I'm yours But I tore down my walls And opened my doors And made room for one So baby I'm yours 'Cause I've had my heart Broken before And I promised I would never Let me hurt anymore

Come on baby And I want you Mmm, I want me somebody to hold my hand Somebody to love me and understand I want me a woman, I want a lover, I want a friend, oh I want me somebody to share my love Lovin' is something I gotta have I want me a woman, I want a

Comin' down that railroad track And get some sand in my shoes She's the fastest train on the line Look a-yonder comin' Hey, look a-yonder comin' It's the Orange Blossom Special Bringin' my baby back Well, I'm going down to Florida Or maybe Californy

Hangin' around my house when I'm not at home Oh, when you're home and you know you're all alone 'Cause I don't want a soul, baby Woman, I don't wanna a soul Oh, I don't want a soul, baby I don't want you to answer the door for nobody, baby I don't want

Don't I look good? Yeah, baby, baby I'ma look good, I'm just talkin' 'bout sex, yeah Ooh, that's why I'm textin' my ex, oh no I'm just talkin' 'bout sex and I'm so ready for regrets I know you remember when way back in December we was in love, yeah I