That's what I call home Daddy don't know a stranger A handshake and he's your friend Oh and Mama she's an angel She'll hold you tight till the heartache ends Just a place made of nails and wood But it's the love that makes you feel so good That's what I

Losin' my balance You don't listen every time I try to, try to And I told you I don't need love, but I might probably fuck it up, oh, ayy (told you) Drinkin' too much, but let me get another cup, oh (told you) Swear I, I, I, I, I, I, I (told you)

Ay, yea yea yea, Wa ooh ooh Ay, yea yea yea, Wa wooh ooh Ay, yea yea yea, Wa wooh ooh Back in penitentiary Long gone misery Left me alone, I grew up Amongst the mad breed

I said, "Oh, go Johnny, Johnny B. Goode tonight," yeah Deep down in Jamaica, close to Mandeville Back up in the woods, on top of a hill There stood an old hut made of earth and wood There lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode He never learned to read

Oh, gravity! I think of you now and then Gravity pulls you in The memories never end when We'll never be there again when I remember looking back (You in, you in, you in, you in) Converse and a starter cap

And I don't even know his last name My momma would be so ashamed It started off "hey cutie, where you from?" And then it turned into "oh no! what have I done?" And I don't even know my last name Last night, I got served, a little bit too much of that

Go Johnny go go Johnny B. Goode Go go go Johnny go Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods among the evergreens There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode Who never ever

You turn my ovens on (Flame) Burn the house to the lawn (Flame) It was Adam and Eve And the God in the trees And the snake, oh yeah Cause everybody is destined To learn all these lessons alone Don't be afraid This gon' wake you up (woo-woo)

Just another LA Devotee Just another, just another, uh oh Swimming pools under desert skies Drinking white wine in the blushing light Sunsets on the evil eye Invisible to the Hollywood shrine Always on the hunt for a little more time I wouldn't change

And I can't feel my face no more Oh no the bottle's low Oh no we up in smoke And I can't feel my face no more I'm so high So everybody get down like you just got out of rehab And everybody get down like you just got out of rehab Let's get fucked up, put