These are the nights that never die My father told me One day my father—he told me, "When you get older Your wild life will live for younger days Think of me if ever you're afraid." He said, "One day you'll leave this world behind So live a life you will

Everybody wants to be like me The villain is the one that you came to see Sick of all the good guys savin' the day Cause the villain always wins when the hero's away I've been thinkin why feelin' wrong feels so right

Groupie love I know what you're thinking of You want my You're in the bar, playing guitar I'm trying not to let the crowd next to me It's so hard sometimes with a star When you have to share him with everybody You're in the club, living it up I'm trying

My father told me These are the nights that never die One day my father he told me "Son, don't let it slip away" "When you get older Your wild heart will live for younger days Think of me if ever you're afraid" He said, "One day you'll leave this world

But don't think twice, it's all right Well, it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe If you don't know by now It ain't no use to sit and wonder why It don't matter anyhow When your rooster crows at the break of dawn Look out your window and I'll be

Cause when I'm with him I am thinking of you Thinking of you What you would do if You were the one Who was spending the night Oh I wish that I Was looking into your eyes Looking into your eyes

Dancin' is what to do Dancin's when I think of you Dancin's what clears my soul Dancin's what makes me whole Sweet love , sweet love Dancin' in the moonlight Holding you until the sunrise Sleeping until the midnight You are my destiny, you are my

Take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars I'm thinking out loud Place your head on my beating heart When your legs don't work like they used to before And I can't sweep you off of your feet Will your mouth still remember

That I love to do Then you can take it and spin it, and fit it to you I don't know what you gonna be But I hope you smile when you think of me 'Cause I helped make you But I didn't never try to make you pick it up And you might learn a couple pretty cool

But don't ask me what I think of you I can't help about the shape I'm in I can't sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thin I might not give the answer that you want me to Now, when I talked to God, I knew He'd understand He said, "Stick by my side and