Dale tirate al medio Que te estoy esperando mai Prende y date un shot y tírate al medio Dale hasta bajo y sin miedo Pégate mai pal suelo Le dió calor se esta quitando la camisa Poquito a poco se bajo el pantalón Yo tengo algo pa eso que tu tiene ahí Te

Oh, how I love Jesus Because He first loved me To me He is so wonderful There is a name I love to hear I love to sing its worth It sounds like music in my ear The sweetest name on earth It tells me of a Savior's love Who died to set me free

Can you feel the pain inside sometimes in my mind? In the land of loneliness the seas of blood run cold Is the feeling lost inside within the sins of all mankind? Time after time we stood united on we go Fly far away don't let the world pass you by Live

I'm singing I'm in your mind You're in my mind La da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la da Open the slits in your face and start your day You don't have much time to make your slits look just right La da, la da, la da, la da, la da, la da Look in the mirror

We were wishing and kissing and sipping that stuff Sho' nuff messing me up Till I couldn't tell the moonlight, from the stars in her eyes And that apple pie moonshine Well I apologized when I picked her up Said this old truck is just a fixer up She

Turn on the radio! You wanna turn me on, turn on your stereo. You can sing along, while they're playin' my song. How you done me wrong, Baby crank it up! Until you blow the speakers out your Chevy truck. So listen Romeo, when you're feelin' kinda lonely,

Creator as Observer congruent systems collapsing mutating waveforms to become sight-sound touch. A sick perception is now my only link to reality scorched eternally blistering yet I prevail. My merciless plan of creation entails seeing the unseen forge

We're in good company Is a pretty girl sitting next to me Kissing up on me, and I got a spot waiting on you Yeah, the only thing missing So B.Y.O.B, it means bring yourself over, babe Got what we need to make good vibes, good times And a damn good memory

Yeah the fruits of my labor's when the crowd sings along I'm an empty, faceless spotlight mic-stand I'll getcha high, I'll getcha low, I'm the guitar man yeah Well, I woke to the rise, sun going down Still taste the whiskey, still fresh on my mouth Hot

Just a little patience, yeah, yeah Said woman take it slow All we need is just a little patience 'Cause a little patience, yeah, yeah Shed a tear 'cause I'm missing you I'm still alright to smile Girl, I think about you every day now Was a time when I