I I I wanna go o o all the way ay ay Taking out my freak tonight I I I wanna show o o All the dir ir irt I got running through my mind Time to blow out When the lights out Shame on me

And I love ya When the rain came I thought you'd leave 'Cause I knew how much you loved the sun But you chose to stay, stay and keep me warm Through the darkest nights I've ever known If the mandolin wind couldn't change a thing Then I know I love ya Oh

So down here on the ocean we will stay Went through a lot of changes Turned a lot of pages When I took a boat Sunday Took a boat Sunday, down by the sea It just felt so nice, you and me We didn't have a problem or a care And all around was silence,

When something is wrong with my baby Something is wrong with me I know when she's a little worried I feel that same old misery We've been through so much together We stand as one and that's what makes it better Just what she means to me you out there

Oh man, we were livin' We laughed until we cried Goin' through my closet the other day I found an old yearbook, flipped right to the page of that senior trip Down there on that Panama strip We all started yelling when we smelled the beach Just couldn't

Lives tremble on and on Where we were, when this all began I pretend I am better I disconnect The sway of distance A suffering march We usher burdens that see us through Blinding light emanates guiding me from within For I am just part of who I was back

You can pretty lie and say it's okay You can pretty smile and just walk away Pretty much fake your way through anything But you can't cry pretty You can't turn off the flood when the dam breaks When all your mascara is going to waste When things get

This house was built to stand the strain Now at last, we fall together We've been through it all together Ooh, I never stopped lovin' you When the money was short And dreams were shattered Faith in love was all That pulled us through I never stopped

Yeah, me and you She turned on the light Made my heart beat dynamite She's so together and nice, yeah I got to see her twice I like the way she moves, uh-huh When I was through Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite

A bunch low lives living the high life Money burning a hole right through the pockets of holey jeans I can still remember when Grandpa died and our ship came in Daddy said he left momma and him more money than we'd ever seen And just like that we were