I keep telling myself I'm not the desperate type Sitting out dances on the wall Trying to forget everything that isn't you I'm not going home alone 'Cause I don't do too well on my own But you've got me looking in through blinds I'm sleeping my way out

I ain't never seen no whiskey, the blues made me sloppy drunk I went upstairs to pack my leavin' trunk I ain't see no blues, whiskey made me sloppy drunk I'm going back to Memphis babe, where I'll have much better luck Look out Mama you know you asked me

If I don't go crazy, honey, I'm going to lose my mind Well got up this morning, feeling 'round for my shoes Know about that, I got the walkin' blues I said I got up this morning, I was feeling 'round for my shoes I said you know about that now, I got the

Cover my eyes with your hands Just pretend we're better Turn out the light There are no more surprises to come Let's be numb together 'Cause I want to be forever Like smoke in the air Float like a feather going nowhere Lost in the silence

We're Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band It was twenty years ago today, Sgt. Pepper taught the band to play, They've been going in and out of style But they're guaranteed to raise a smile. So may I introduce to you The act you've known for all these

Energy is becoming one of our countrys greatest concerns If we don't start working on energy conservation There may not be enough energy to go around by the time I'm a parent We're going to learn about how we can solve some of our problems Through

And I think everything is going to be all right No matter what we do tonight Pink it was love at first sight Pink when I turn out the light Pink it´s my new obsession Pink it´s not even a question Pink on the lips of your lover, ´Cause pink is the love

It's been over, I don't know why You're holding on when I'm not going I'm not going, I'm not going anywhere Well there's no suitcase by your front door. There's no saying goodbye. Ain't no motor out there running, idling in the drive. You don't have to

You get top floor and when you back you go slower Turn out the lights cause they're coming bright And then you go Hope that smoke ain't getting to you're face Walking like you're sucking velvet snow Going 'cause you're sweating on our floor Then you go

We are not your kind No hard feelings I'm tired of being right About everything I've said Give it to 3 I’m going to show you how to do it if you know what I mean Old does not mean dead New does not mean best Yours does not mean mine