And don't ever look back Don't ever look back In my skin-tight jeans The way you turn me on I, can't, sleep Let's runaway My, heart, stops When you look at me Now baby I believe

Look what I did Look what you've done When I ventured In the jungle Listen I ain't going back I guess I made the right choice It's all in the head Master it then, done I ain't from Miami

Baby what you mean when you smile like that? When you take my hat and turn it around And you pull me close and you push me back Look away and laugh, I can't figure out If you want my kiss or if I'm reading too much into this You playing with your pretty

Would you, would you call that love? When you look back on us, would you call that love? When it's all said and done is it all enough? When you look back on love do you think of us? When you weigh the loss to all you've gained, tell me does it all add

See a man don't have to die to go to hell Well he yelled out from the back row look here preacher man We all know you're new here but you need to understand It don't really scare us when you yell and shake your fist You see we already know that hell

See a man don't have to die to go to hell Well he yelled out from the back row look here preacher man We all know you're new here but you need to understand It don't really scare us when you yell and shake your fist You see we already know that hell

See a man don't have to die to go to hell Well he yelled out from the back row look here preacher man We all know you're new here but you need to understand It don't really scare us when you yell and shake your fist You see we already know that hell

What could have been? Still remember my first lick When I really got paid Won't' forget it like that girl who got away She looking back right now like, "Damn, what could have been?" See me winnin', now she thinking "What could have been?" What if we

And then all of a sudden ah it seemed so strange to me Lookin' back all I can say about all the things he did for me Is I hope I'm at least half the dad that he didn't have to be When a single mom goes out on a date with somebody new It always winds up

She's got a boyfriend anyway Do you say no And this is how it starts You take your shoes off in the back of my van My shirt looks so good When it's just hanging off your back And she said use your hands and my spare time We've got one thing in common