And nobody's home How it was gonna be Guess we'll have to wait and see When you're talkin' to yourself You can fool yourself You came in this world alone So nobody ever told you baby So what'll happen to you baby

Your mess is mine Hold on, darling This body is yours, This body is yours and mine Well hold on, my darling This mess was yours, Now your mess is mine Talking like we used to do It was always me and you

This is a mean old world, try and live it by yourself. I've got the blues, gonna pack my things and go. Sometimes I wonder why can your love be so cold? Can't get the one you love, have to use somebody else. Guess you don't love me, babe, loving mister

This is a mean old world, try and live it by yourself. I've got the blues, gonna pack my things and go. Sometimes I wonder why can your love be so cold? Can't get the one you love, have to use somebody else. Guess you don't love me, babe, loving mister

This is how it works Wrap your hands around my body Go due south Melt yourself into my body Kiss my mouth Is the way it works (yeah, yeah) Make it smooth, take your time Make it groove, in, out, in Make it last

Everybody needs somebody sometimes Yeah everybody needs somebody sometimes So here you are now, nowhere to turn It's just the same old yesterday You made a promise to yourself That you were never gonna be this way And the only thing that you've ever

Inevitable that you a go enjoy yourself My girl just whine up you body How off you self Fulljoy the vibes And get reckless Get bruk vibe, shake up you chest Girls bubbling ma champagne Bubbling ma boss This pretty girl put a bubble in ma heart

Lose yourself to dance Everybody dancing on the floor Everybody on the floor Yeah, come on (lose yourself to dance) I know you don't get chance to take a break this often I know your life is speeding and it isn't stopping You take my shirt and just go

Of this life And everybody hurts sometimes Hold on, hold on Everybody hurts Don't throw your hand When your day is long And the night The night is yours alone When you're sure you've had enough

Now, make your getaway Mine is mine and yours won’t take its place Everyone’s a critic looking back up the river Every boat is leaking in this town Everybody is thinking they can all be delivered sitting in a box like lost and found But I found my place