I'm coming out She's coming out You, you, you, you, you You gotta let it show Yo! I'm coming out Like the sun after rain Ready to shine no time to be plain

Oh, let it out You'll be my coward, my killer at heart Oh, let it out now And it will come down and tear us apart This is my one break down lost out She fell in with the stars I'm drinking up the rain drops From all her precious clouds I swear that

Tell her about it You got to tell her about it Tell her everything you feel Tell her all your crazy dreams Let her know you need her Let her know how much she means I don't want to see you let a good thing

She says wamalama bamalama rock 'n' roll is king She said wamalama bamalama rock 'n' roll is king Listen everybody let me tell you 'bout the rock 'n' roll Feel that rhythm and it's really gonna thrill your soul She said come along with me, to a land of

I'm trying to let these demons out Baby, you know me too well Baby, I'm blacking out Once we get it going, we don't stop She moving like a fool it All that ass, let me show you what to do it I ain't slipping that's the rules with it Baby, is you fooling

Made it out my momma crib, then bought my moms a crib (uh) Bought myself a chain, kept it short, 'cause I ain't Jibbs (uh) She gon' let me fuck, she like that "Lil Boat" adlib (Lil Boat!) And we at Liv (uh), later I'm in her ribs (uh) I know she your

Hey Romeo, let's go down to Mexico Chase senoritas drink ourselves silly Show them Mexican girls a couple real hillbillies Got a pocket full of cash and that old Ford truck Fuzzy cat hangin' from the mirror for luck Said don't you know all those little

I don't want to know Go Go Go Go Are we all victims of opportunity? locked outside the door back in '83 I heard the angry voice of the man inside And saw the look of fear in my mother's eyes Mom get in the car and let's drive away She said I'm sorry Mark

Solitaire, solitaire, neck, ear, solitaire I was just sittin' in a cell playin' solitaire Now they see me everywhere, bracelet full of solitaires Bad bitch from Fort Lauderdale, say she love them solitaires Burr, I'm out pussy It's your worst nightmare

Sun don't let me down (Sun don't let me down) She's almost in my arms right now I know you gotta rise for the birds to sing But I need the moonlight to do my thing Stars are out Keith Urban, Mister Worldwide They say life is short So, I'ma live it up