I know he thinks about her when he plays guitar Singing, singing, singing Ooh la la, he breaks my heart American, 'merican, 'merican boy Know it's my American boy And ooh la la, my American boy And insecure 'bout all the things you say (say, say, say,

Wished I had told, was the only one (uh-oh) But it's too late, it's too late You sweat her, and I ain't talkin' 'bout a Coogi You a big L, and I ain't talkin 'bout Cool J See me at the airport, at least twenty Louis Treat me like the Prince and this my

Ooh ahh, love yourself Take no chances, fuck that nigga I say ooh, ahh What you doin'? Laying in a bikini Yeah I'm okay. What are you doing? I'm in the studio

Woah-oh-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh But we just keep holding on For the brighter days I can see the brighter days I can see the sun breaking through those clouds Heaven knows we're all afraid Tell me where I'm going wrong We don't have to be alone Woah-oh-oh-oh

Right now I wanna see it all, oh oh Gimme all of this Gimme all of you Don't follow me So take it off Let's break down all of our walls I don't wanna cool off So let's cross the lines we lost You were right on border

We’re singing, oh Baby, tonight, I’ll say it right, let’s make it for life Now there’s a rhinestone river and it takes me to the sea Before I grow dimmer and I die and go to sleep I wanna say these words to you tonight Let’s take tonight and make it for

Dreamcatcher That cannot stay I can see you waving In the night alone Slow winter And I feel I might get left out in the cold Ooh and I died today A little inside And I can see you waiting

Prends garde à toi L'amour est enfant de bohème Si tu ne m'aimes pas, je t'aime Et si je t'aime, prends garde à toi Si tu ne m'aimes pas, si tu ne m'aimes pas, je t'aime Mais si je t'aime, si je t'aime, prends garde à toi Il n'a jamais jamais connu de

(Grease lightning go grease lightning) Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go Go grease lightning you're burning up the quarter mile You are supreme the chicks'll cream for grease lightning Lightning, lightning, lightning Why this car is automatic It's

Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa, whoa, I remember love on a rooftop We couldn't make our love stop We were giving all that we got I remember holding you so tight Ooh, when kissing lasted all night Love on a rooftop We never stop to see