I'm sendin' for you soon Standin' on my pillow Talkin' to the moon Wadin' in the ocean Reachin' for the handle Achin' in my head Woven in the bedsheets And then I will understand

Don't take her for granted, she had a hard time Don't misunderstand her, don't play with her mind Treat her so gently, it will pay you in time Hey you've got to know, she's the sensitive kind Tell her you love her, each and every night You will discover,

Won't we see once again In foreign soil, in foreign land Who will guide us through the end, oh Only in the way you want it Only on the day you want it Only with your understanding and every single day you want it City with the weight upon it City in the

Do you, Mr. Jones? You walk into the room with your pencil in your hand You see somebody naked and you say, "Who is that man?" You try so hard but you don't understand Just what you will say when you get home Because something is happening here but you

Talk dirty to me Been around the world, don't speak the language But your booty don't need explaining All I really need to understand is Will you talk dirty to me? Anyway, every day I'm trying to get to it Got her saved in my phone under "Big Booty"

If you love me Affinity and communication Understanding is the first thing It means so much to me If I love you I will find the key If it's meant to be 'Cause I love you You will give your heart

You shine a little love on my life You shine a little love on my life and let me see Can you understand (yes I understand) Can you feel it's right (I know it is) Will you be the same (I'll do it all again) Although the things you've done I wouldn't

Please don't come around It's alright (It's alright) Please don't, please don't I was trying to If you would turn me to Forever will be nice (Will be nice) Will be nice (Will be nice) Why are you doing to take that way I don't understand (I don't

Walking in the wind You will find me And you will find me In places that we've never been For reasons we don't understand Awh, goodbyes are bittersweet But it's not the end I'll see your face again A week ago you said to me

Don't come down, things will always work out So when you find yourself in tears As a child I was foul Ma, I couldn't understand them things that came out your mouth (Daddy's ain't shit!) You would fuss, cuss till your blood pressure was up Then give up