Give up resisting one by one We're gonna love one another 'til morning comes Where does it end It's too much for me to take When you pray with every breath You know that is free as the love you have Where does it end It's too much for me to take There's

And I don't know how we So leave me at the roadside And hang me up and out to dry The places inside me that I find Woke up one day somehow thought we knew 'Cause I don't know And I don't think you see Exactly what we're supposed to do

I be crying hey, train carried my girl away I be crying hey, that train carried my girl away from town Where were you when the train left town I was standing on the corner, my head hanging down Ashes to ashes and dust to dust Show me the woman that I can

Babada baba Our kind of people had a bed for the night And it was okay And daddy told us never listen to the ones Pointing nasty fingers and making fun 'Cause we were good kids Mama said that it was quite alright My mama said that is was okay When mama

I just got paid I'm broke, but I'm ballin' Don't know where we're goin' We go in when we go out Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that I should grow up some day 'cause I got bills to pay I can't be waking up at someone else's place I know I drink too much,

They were the best of times, they were the best of times Dead and gone so long, seventeen's so gone So pour out some liquor, make it an old-fashioned Remember your youth, in all that you do The plank and the passion It's the false side of hope where

You've changed You've forgotten the words, I love you Each memory that we've shared You ignore every star above you I can't realize you've ever cared You're not the angel I once knew No need to tell me that we're through It's all over now That sparkle in

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

Down on Rain Street Down Rain Street (Rain Street) The church bell rings, an old drunk sings A young girl hocks her wedding ring Down the alley, the icewagon flew Picked up a stiff that was turning blue The local kids were sniffin' glue There ain't much

I don't mean it (I don't mean it) Now I might say you can walk And I might name call I may pull some silly stunts Now I may holler at you And I may tell you we're through May give you looks that can kill But it's not for real