Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes

Some guys like what they can buy
With the almighty dollar bill
Fancy clothes, fancy cars
And a big house on the hill
Well all I need is the simple things
To keep me goin' strong
Rock 'n Roll music, ice cold beer
And Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes

Short and tall, I love them all
I wish they could all be mine
Thank God for those lovely women
Who like to party and have a good time
The way they walk, the way they talk
You know they really got it goin' on
Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes

Well I don't need no fashion queen
Or a multimillionaire
The thing that really turns me on
Is the color of their hair
You might say I'm picky
But I don't think that's wrong
Cause the only kind of girls I like
Are Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes

Short and tall, I love them all
I wish they could all be mine
Thank God for those lovely women
Who like to party and have a good time
The way they walk, the way they talk
You know they really got it goin' on
Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes

Solo

Short and tall, I love them all
I wish they could all be mine
Thank God for those lovely women
Who like to party all the time
The way they walk, the way they talk
You know they really got it goin' on
Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes

Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes

DON'T WANT TO LIVE IN THE CITY
IT'S A COUNTRY LIFE FOR ME
I'VE SEEN ENOUGH TO KNOW
IT AIN'T A PLACE I WANT TO BE
LIVING IN THE FAST LANE
ALWAYS ON THE GO
THEY CAN HAVE THEIR FREEWAYS
I'LL TAKE A COUNTRY ROAD

GIVE ME A DOWN HOME WOMAN
A PIECE OF HEARTLAND
AN HONEST DAYS WORK
FOR A HARD WORKING MAN
IT'S A SIMPLE LIFE BUT I'M SATISFIED
I WAS BORN AND BREAD COUNTRIFIED

I DON'T NEED NO COMPUTER
I DON'T WEAR NO SUIT AND TIE
MY OFFICE IS A TRACTOR
'NEATH A BIG BLUE SKY
I DON'T WANT NO HIGH RISE
CLOSING IN ON ME
KEEP YOUR UPTOWN LIVING
ALL I'LL EVER NEED IS...

A DOWN HOME WOMAN
A PIECE OF HEARTLAND
AN HONEST DAYS WORK
FOR A HARD WORKING MAN
IT'S A SIMPLE LIFE BUT I'M SATISFIED
I WAS BORN AND BREAD COUNTRIFIED

YEAH I'M SATISFIED
BORN AND BAPTISED

A DOWN HOME WOMAN
A PIECE OF HEARTLAND
AN HONEST DAYS WORK
FOR A HARD WORKING MAN
IT'S A SIMPLE LIFE BUT I'M SATISFIED
I WAS BORN AND BREAD COUNTRIFIED

Wanna Cause Some Trouble

Hey you pretty ladies, are you checkin' me out
You know I'm the one your momma warned you about
Well I'm tough as nails, baddest man around
Girl if you wanna rock I'll turn your world upside down

You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Then baby, I'm your man

I got an ol' Super B, cruise at 105
Pedal to the metal baby, it's the only way to drive
I live on the edge seven days a week
So come along honey if you can stand the heat

You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Then baby, I'm your man

Girl I'm the baddest bone in the neighborhood
Nah, you don't need no George Thorogood
I'm gonna rock you every night and day
Make you forget about ol' Stevie Ray

So we're gonna party, past closing time
Still be goin strong when the sun starts to shine
We can shoot at the stars, howl at the moon
An' when it comes to lovin', we're gonna break all the rules

You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Then baby, I'm your man

I GOT MORE BILLS THAN I GOT PAY

I got more bills than I got pay
Bills keep coming every day
I watch my money slip away
Till there is nothing left to save
I just keep working night and day
I got more bills than I got pay

I work a sixty hour week
Barely making both ends meet
I need to win the lottery
Cause that's the only hope for me
Till then I'm working night and day
I got more bills than I got pay

What comes in slow, goes out fast
I just can't seem to make my money last
A broken back and swollen feet
That's all I get for working eight days a week

I'm just like every working man
Who tries to do the best he can
I keep a few bucks in my hand
And give the rest to Uncle Sam
So I'll keep working night and day
I got more bills than I got pay

What comes in slow, goes out fast
I just can't seem to make my money last
A broken back and swollen feet
That's all I get for working eight days a week

I'm just like every working man
Who tries to do the best he can
I keep a few bucks in my hand
And give the rest to Uncle Sam
So I'll keep working night and day
I got more bills than I got pay
I just keep working night and day
I got more bills than I got pay

BOTH OF US WORKING EIGHT DAYS A WEEK
COME HOME SO TIRED WE HARDLY SPEAK
FUSSING AND FIGHTING OVER NOTHING AT ALL
AIN'T BUILDING BRIDGES JUST BUILDING WALLS
WHY DO WE MAKE IT SO DAMN TOUGH
AIN'T LOVE HARD ENOUGH?

'CAUSE IT'S HARD ON ME AND IT'S HARD ON YOU
WE SHOULD BE LOVING LIKE WE USED TO DO
I DIDN'T KNOW THE ROAD COULD GET SO ROUGH
AIN'T LOVE HARD ENOUGH

WHY MAKE IT HARDER THAN IT REALLY IS
THE WAY WE'RE LIVING AIN'T NO WAY TO LIVE
THE FIRE'S STILL BURNING BUT IT NEEDS SOME WOOD
WE GOT TO GET IT WHILE THE GETTING'S GOOD
DON'T HAVE TO MAKE IT SO DAMN TOUGH
AIN'T LOVE HARD ENOUGH?

'CAUSE IT'S HARD ON ME AND IT'S HARD ON YOU
WE SHOULD BE LOVING LIKE WE USED TO DO
I DIDN'T KNOW THE ROAD COULD GET SO ROUGH
AIN'T LOVE HARD ENOUGH

I'M CALLING A TRUCE, DON'T WANT TO HURT NO MORE
LET'S START MAKING LOVE INSTEAD OF WAR

'CAUSE IT'S HARD ON ME AND IT'S HARD ON YOU
WE SHOULD BE LOVING LIKE WE USED TO DO
I DIDN'T KNOW THE ROAD COULD GET SO ROUGH
AIN'T LOVE HARD ENOUGH

AIN'T LOVE HARD ENOUGH
AIN'T LOVE HARD ENOUGH

It's All Country To Me

Well I grew up in the country with a radio
That played Sinatra and the Opry and the Rolling Stones
Hank and Willie, The Jackson 5 and Supremes
And Cream
It never made any difference
It's all country to me

It don't matter if it's Motown or some Rock n' Roll
I like any kind of music that can touch my soul
Like Bossa Nova, and even ol' Dixieland
And big band
Well you can call it what you want to
But it's all country to me

It's all about the people
And all the stories they tell
So well
Add a little rhythm, yeah that's a given
When it's straight from the heart it always rings my bell

Now I don't care if it's from L.A. or the Lone Star State
If the music's really jammin' then I think it's great
Yeah, I love reggae and the blues
And don't forget swing
You can call it what you want to
But it's all country to me
Solos
It's all about the people
And all the stories they tell
So well
Add a little rhythm, man, I'm really with 'em
When it's straight from the heart it always rings my bell

I'll be listening to music long as I'm alive
Even if I live to be a hundred and five
In my rockin' chair, I'll still be tapping my feet
To the beat
They can call it what they want to
But it's all country to me, oh yeah,
You can call it what you want to
But it's all country to me

BACK WHEN WE WEREN'T OLD ENOUGH
BUT OLD ENOUGH TO KNOW WRONG FROM RIGHT
DROVE MY DADDY'S TRUCK TO MILLER'S LAKE
AND WE PARKED BENEATH THE FULL MOONLIGHT
NO ONE TOLD US WHAT TO DO
SO WE DID WHAT COMES NATURALLY
AND WHEN THAT MOON LIT UP YOUR FACE
SOMETHIN CHANGED INSIDE OF ME

I CAN'T GET OVER THE MOON
HOW EVERY GOLDEN RAY OF LIGHT STILL REMINDS ME OF THAT NIGHT
AND EVERY TIME THAT OLD MOON RISES, I REMEMBER ALL TOO SOON
THAT YOUR HEART'S SOMEWHERE ON THE OTHER SIDE
AND I CAN'T GET OVER THE MOON

WE TALKED OF GETTING MARRIED
AS SOON AS GRADUATION CAME
THAT OLD MOON HEARD EVERY WORD
AND THE PROMISES WE MADE
BUT YOUR FAMILY LOOKED DOWN ON ME
THEY ENDED ALL OUR PLANS
SENT YOU OFF TO COLLEGE
I STAYED IN TOWN TO WORK FOR MY OLD MAN

AND I CAN'T GET OVER THE MOON
HOW EVERY GOLDEN RAY OF LIGHT STILL REMINDS ME OF GOODBYE
AND EVERY TIME THAT OLD MOON RISES, I REMEMBER ALL TOO SOON
THAT YOUR HEART'S SOMEWHERE ON THE OTHER SIDE
AND I CAN'T GET OVER THE MOON

I WROTE YOU LETTERS FOR THE LONGEST TIME
WE TALKED FOR HOURS ON THE TELPHONE
MY PHONE QUITE RINGING, YOUR LETTERS STOPPED
IT WAS THEN I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN
THAT WAS MANY YEARS AGO
YOU'RE A GHOST THAT I CAN'T SET FREE
AND WHEN THAT OLD MOON RISES NOW
I STILL WONDER DO YOU THINK OF ME

AND I CAN'T GET OVER THE MOON
HOW EVERY GOLDEN RAY OF LIGHT STILL REMINDS ME OF THAT NIGHT
AND EVERY TIME THAT OLD MOON RISES, I REMEMBER ALL TOO SOON
THAT YOUR HEART'S SOMEWHERE ON THE OTHER SIDE
AND I CAN'T GET OVER THE MOON

We've been workin' hard all week
Now it's time for some cheek to cheek
We'll be having fun with some Brooks & Dunn
It'll make you move your feet
It may be way past midnight, but we'll be going to town
Cause mama wants to Boogie Down, Down To A Country Sound

We'll be grabbin' that can of beer
And in a minute we're out of here
Jump in the truck, it's just our luck
That it's a few miles south of here
We aint thinking 'bout tomorrow
Cause we'll be messin' around
Cause Mama wants to Boogie Down
Down To A Country Sound

Bridge:
Those hot guitars, country stars
Now don't cha feel alright
Hardwood floors, yell for more
Hope the band will play all night

She looks hot in her wrangler jeans
Boot scootin' with the country queens
Sometimes it's Seger or Mellencamp
If it's gonna be a rockin' scene
But tonight she wants Hank Jr.
And the music crankin' loud
Cause Mama wants to Boogie Down
Down To A Country Sound

We don't want the night to end
Cause we're dancing and makin' friends
Knockin' em down & turnin' 'em up
Just makin' those elbows bend
This music will drive you crazy
And make you come unwound
Cause Mama wants to Boogie Down
Down To A Country Sound

COTTON CANDY

Cotton Candy you're so sweet
The way you taste knocks me off my feet
Cotton Candy you're so fine
Can't seem to get you off my mind
I know I'll never give you up
'Cause I can't ever get enough -- of my

Cotton Candy
You're my Cotton Candy
You're my Cotton Candy
And you're sweet as sweet can be

Cotton Candy I know it's wrong
But I just want you all day long
Cotton Candy seems so right
I want you even more at night
Your kind of sugar don't fill me up
And I can't ever get enough -- of my

Cotton Candy
You're my Cotton Candy
You're my Cotton Candy
And you're sweet as sweet can be

Cotton Candy
You're my Cotton Candy
You're my Cotton Candy
And you're sweet as sweet can be

Dirty Work

It ain't a pretty picture
But it's all I know
Been called a devil
Without a soul

My hands are stained
from those I've touched
Sometimes the price that's paid
Is way too much

'Til I find a reason to take a different road
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work

If I believed
There was something else
I'd seek redemption
I'd save myself

I've never seen
Another way
I'll walk the walk, you know
No need to change

'Til I find a reason to take a different road
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work

Have I betrayed
The world I know
Someday I hope and pray
that I will know

'Til I find a reason to take a different road
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work

SOMETHING'S COME OVER ME

Something's come over me
'Cuz I've never felt this way
Something's come over me
'Cuz I've never felt this way
My head is dizzy, my knees are weak
Feels like I got the bug
Something's come over me
Lord, it must be love

Something's got a hold on me
And it just won't let me go
Something's got a hold on me
And it just won't let me go
Well I can't run and I can't fight
And I can't get enough
Something's got a hold on me
Lord, it must be love

For what I got there ain't no cure
No pill that I can take
'Cuz when I hold you in my arms
My fever just won't break

SOLO

For what I got there ain't no cure
No pill that I can take
'Cuz when I hold you in my arms
My fever just won't break

Something's come over me
And I think it's here to stay
Something's come over me
And I think it's here to stay
My soul's on fire when you're around
My body's burnin' up
Something's come over me
Lord, it must be love
Something's come over me
Lord, it must be love
Something's come over me
Lord, and it must be love

SHE'S MY BEAUTY QUEEN IN HER BOOTS AND BLUE JEANS
SHE'S GOT CLASS WITH A DOWN HOME STYLE
GOT MORE TO SHOW THAN A RODEO
YEH SHE DRIVES THIS COWBOY WILD
SHE CAN DO ANYTHING THAT A MAN CAN DO
SHE DOES IT AND DON'T COMPLAIN
SHE OUGHT TO BE WHERE EVERYONE CAN SEE
IN THE COWGIRL HALL OF FAME

SHE CAN COOK, SHE CAN SEW, SHE CAN RIDE AND ROPE
SHE CAN DANCE UNTIL THE COWS COME HOME
WHEN IT COMES TO LOVE, SHE'S GOT MORE THAN ENOUGH
THIS COWBOY WILL NEVER ROAM
YEH, I'M GONNA TAKE HER PICTURE AND HANG IT IN A SILVER FRAM FRAME
'CAUSE SUCH A PRETTY FACE DESERVES A PLACE
IN THE COWGIRL HALL OF FAME

FOLKS WILL COME TO TOWN FROM MILES AROUND
BUY A TICKET AND STAND IN LINE
TO SEE REBA, DOLLY AND LORETTA LYNN
AND A TRIBUTE TO PATSY CLINE
BUT THE NUMBER ONE GIRL IN THIS COWBOY'S WORLD
IS THE ONE THAT LIGHTS MY FLAME
WITH ALL THE THINGS SHE DO, I ELECTED HER TO
THE COWGIRL HALL OF FAME

SHE CAN COOK, SHE CAN SEW
SHE CAN RIDE AND ROPE
SHE CAN DANCE UNTIL THE COWS COME HOME
WHEN IT COMES TO LOVE
SHE'S GOT MORE THAN ENOUGH
THIS COWBOY WILL NEVER ROAM
YEH, I'M GONNA TAKE HER PICTURE
AND HANG IT IN A SILVER FRAME
'CAUSE SUCH A PRETTY FACE DESERVES A PLACE
IN THE COWGIRL HALL OF FAME

Nowhere To Go

Say now darlin', I haven't seen you here before
I've been sitting here waiting for something to come through the door
Someone to watch life go by without a care
I've got nowhere to go, and all night to get there

Tell me all about yourself, how did you get in ?
Did you come in through a keyhole or glide on the wind
I could listen to you for hours -
I hope you don't mind if I just stare
I've got nowhere to go and all night to get there

All these people do nothingbut run for their lifes
So hard to find hapiness riding on the knife
But right here beside me, I've got it figured out
I knew when I first met you, you knew what I was all about

Take a look around here - they haven't got a clue
Let's you and I put our dark glasses on and enjoy the view

You see, the world is in such a crazy state
Something's got to happen, 'cos it's already too late
But you and me together, we can make it through tonight
Let's hold on to trust and turn out the light

I thought that I was dreaming - there was a band up on the stage
Our bodies dancing slowly, our hearts in a rage
Then I realize this is no dream - you and I are lying bare
We've got nowhere to go and all night to get there
We've got nowhere to go and all night to get there
We've got nowhere to go and all night to get there

I'm Swingin'

Something strange is coming over me
And nothing is the way it used to be
Yesterday my heart was saggin'
I was dragging down the street
Today I feel like braggin' to everyone I meet

Nothing much has changed now I should say
The sun came up like every other day
So maybe it's the way you got me dancing last night
To that music they were playing, that just felt so right

Now I'm swingin'
Like no one's ever swung before
Feel like singin'
Like a bell that's never rung before
It's just like I hoped love would be
You came along and suddenly
I'm feelin' wild and free, now I'm swingin'

Nothing much has changed now I should say
The sun came up like every other day
So maybe it's the way you got me dancing last night To that music they were playing,
that felt so right

Now I'm swingin'
Like no one's ever swung before
Feel like singin'
Like a bell that's never rung before
It's just like I hoped love would be
You came along and suddenly
I'm wild and free, take a look at me

Now I'm swingin'
Like no one's ever swung before
Feel like singin'
Like a bell that's never rung before
It's just like I hoped love would be
You came along and suddenly
I'm feelin' wild and free, now I'm swingin'
Yeah I'm swingin'

THE END

VERSE 1
Look up ahead
I see the cross roads coming
It's time to choose here once again
Yeah, up ahead
Find out just what it's costing
How much of this life must be bled

PRE-CHORUS
I never think about tomorrow, where I'll go
But here I am once again

CHORUS
Oh, here's to the end
So raise a glass and then I'll go
Oh, now it begins
Starting a journey in my soul
The beginning of the end of everything I know

VERSE 2
Left or right
I hear a distant rumble
Thunder always brings me light
Wrong or right
Find out just who is humble
Oh no, I won't shrink from this fight

PRE-CHORUS

CHORUS

PRE-CHORUS
I never think about tomorrow, where I'll go
But here I am once again

CHORUS

TAG
The beginning of the end of everything I know

Move On Down The Road

I'm gonna move, move on down the road
I'm gonna move, move on down the road
You know there's nothing gonna stop me
The road's my only home

I'm gonna roll, roll on down the line
I'm gonna roll, roll on down the line
I got the pedal to the metal
Gonna leave my blues behind

I woke up this morning
Didn't know where I was
She said why you leaving
I said baby just because

I gotta move, move on down the road
You know there's nothing gonna stop me
The road's my only home

Don't know where I'm going
Don't know where I've been
Just know in the morning
I'll be on my way again

I'm gonna move, move on down the road
You know there's nothing gonna stop me
The road's my only home
Yeah there's nothing gonna stop me
The road's my only home

Hear you cryin' 'bout the things that you ain't got
How you been lusting for those things that you have not
You must be country, I can tell the way you dress
Don't let that city take away your happiness

Don't think you ever know what you're walkin' out into
You're too young and full of cum to think things all the way through
Stand straight, cockeyed sure and give that deadly stare
Silly wife beatin' t-shirt is all you ever wear

Get on down water, down water, down in Waterloo
Down water, down water, down in Waterloo
Tripped on a hickory stump, fell on a loaded gun
Yeah the walkin' shoes and the river blues
Only heaven knows what the dead men know
Heaven knows where the dead men go

Wake up late at night, pull yourself from sleep
Go out to the river's edge, where you know it's deep
You'll think you're dreaming as you take the first step down
With sliding ankles and frozen faces all around

Get on down water, down water, down in Waterloo
Down water, down water, down in Waterloo
Tripped on a hickory stump, fell on a loaded gun
Yeah the walkin' shoes and the river blues
Only heaven knows what the dead men know
Heaven knows where the dead men go

Tiny Angel

You won't tell me when we're going, you won't tell me when we're there
And you never stop to take a breath, Lord knows it's only air
You go down sweet Virginia into that darkness that I know
That's why we're always together when they shoo us out the door
Of some bar where we'll find shelter from those stars there as they blink
With the sidewalk rolling round and round as we walk up to the brink
of that trouble you know it's coming 'cause this town knows that's in store
And if I had an ounce of sense I suppose I'd walk right out the door
But I watch her as she stumbles through the headlights and the glass
And I see a tiny angel that used to pray with me at Mass
Didn't know then that she'd be running from the hard light of the sun
That she'd never find the comfort of those mornings when we were young
So go on down now sweet Virginia with your silly drunken stare
I'll be here come closing time, you know I'm always there
To try and round up all those pieces maybe keep them in one place
Hold you through those nightmares and the changes on your face
But I'm always there come morning when you're lying on the mend
'Cause you'll be up come sundown to do it all again

Kin

Bad wind blowing, it scratches the skin
Can't take the high road, it's washed out again
Nineteen years old girl, covered in sin
You left on your own, now you can't get back in

Momma poor momma been cryin' for days
Poppa's just drinking, he won't mention your name
Preacher won't talk now to sister and me
Can't let you fall out of the family tree

How long will you stay away? Could we hope for tomorrow?
Would you come back today?
Down home but not in touch with your kin
You left on your own, now you can't get back in

Bad wind blowing, it scratches the skin
Can't take the high road, it's washed out again
Nineteen years old girl, covered in sin
You left on your own, now you can't get back in

Momma poor momma just sits by the grave
Poppa won't mention this mess that you made
Preacher won't talk now to sister and me
Can't let you fall out of the family tree

You're so plain Jane
And you're so strange Jane
Don't ever change, ever Jane
You won't walk Jane
And you won't talk Jane
Don't ever change, ever Jane

She's just the one to relieve you of your gun
She will kick you in your head
When you're on your podium
She's wants the world, just your ordinary girl
You won't find her in the restroom
With her diamonds and her pearls

You won't say Jane
And you won't play Jane
Don't ever change, ever Jane
And you're so strange Jane

You're so plain Jane
Don't ever change, ever Jane
Don't ever change, ever Jane

Do you recall when she took you by the balls?
And she hung you from ceiling
Hung you from the walls
You know you love her
And you cannot live without that Jane
Can't live without that Jane

SOMEWHERE SOMEWAY SOMEHOW SOMEDAY
YOU'RE HEART'S GONNA BE MINE
'CAUSE ONCE A HEART STARTS FALLING
IT'S JUST A MATTER OF TIME
THERE AIN'T NO USE IN RESISTING
SO YOU MIGHT AS WELL RESIGN
SOMEWHERE SOMEWAY SOMEHOW SOMEDAY
YOU'RE HEART'S GONNA BE MINE

I BOUGHT A TIGHT RED DRESS, BLACK HIGH HEELS
I'M GONNA WEAR MY SWEETEST PERFUME
I'M GONNA BE THE ONLY WOMAN YOU SEE
WHEN I WALK INTO THE ROOM
'CAUSE YOU'VE BEEN PLAYING HARD TO GET
BUT I KNOW I'M GETTING TO YOU
THERE'S NOTHING STRONGER THAN THE POWER OF LOVE
AND I THINK YOU'RE FEELING IT TOO

AND SOMEWHERE SOMEWAY SOMEHOW SOMEDAY
YOU'RE HEART'S GONNA BE MINE
'CAUSE ONCE A HEART STARTS FALLING
IT'S JUST A MATTER OF TIME
THERE AIN'T NO USE IN RESISTING
SO YOU MIGHT AS WELL RESIGN
SOMEWHERE SOMEWAY SOMEHOW SOMEDAY
YOU'RE HEART'S GONNA BE MINE

I'M GONNA USE MY CHARM, USE MY BRAIN
I'M GONNA USE MY SEX APPEAL
YOU'RE GONNA FIND THAT I'M ON YOUR MIND
AND START TO FEEL JUST WHAT I FEEL
'CAUSE I'VE READ THOSE COSMO MAGAZINES
AND I'VE LEARNED EVERY TRICK IN THE BOOK
A MAN IS JUST LIKE FISHING
YOU GOTTA USE THE RIGHT BAIT ON YOUR HOOK

AND SOMEWHERE SOMEWAY SOMEHOW SOMEDAY
YOU'RE HEART'S GONNA BE MINE
'CAUSE ONCE A HEART STARTS FALLING
IT'S JUST A MATTER OF TIME
THERE AIN'T NO USE IN RESISTING
SO YOU MIGHT AS WELL RESIGN
SOMEWHERE SOMEWAY SOMEHOW SOMEDAY
YOU'RE HEART'S GONNA BE MINE

YOUR HEART'S BEEN SHATTERED LIKE A PANE OF GLASS
LOVE HAS LEFT YOU LONELY AND COLD
AFRAID YOUR FUTURE MIGHT REPEAT THE PAST
BUT YOU STILL WANT SOMEONE TO HOLD
WHAT CAN I DO TO PROVE TO YOU
I'D TREAT YOU LIKE DIAMONDS NOT DIRT
DARLING THIS TIME, LOVE DON'T HAVE TO HURT

WELL, I'M NO STRANGER TO THE PAIN
I KNOW THE TASTE OF BITTER GOODBYE
BUT SINCE WE MET I'D RISK IT ALL AGAIN
ON THE CHANCE THESE BROKEN WINGS MIGHT FLY
WHAT CAN I DO TO PROVE TO YOU
THAT I WOULD ALWAYS PUT YOU FIRST
DARLING THIS TIME, LOVE DON'T HAVE TO HURT

JUST TAKE MY HAND, TOGETHER WE'LL JUMP THROUGH THE FIRE
HIGHER AND HIGHER, THIS TIME OUR LOVE WON'T GET BURNED

WHAT CAN I DO TO PROVE TO YOU
I'D TREAT YOU LIKE DIAMONDS NOT DIRT
DARLING THIS TIME, LOVE DON'T HAVE TO HURT

JUST TAKE MY HAND, TOGETHER WE'LL JUMP THROUGH THE FIRE
HIGHER AND HIGHER, THIS TIME OUR LOVE WON'T GET BURNED

LOVE DON'T HAVE TO HURT
DARLING THIS TIME, LOVE DON'T HAVE TO HURT
DARLING THIS TIME, LOVE DON'T HAVE TO HURT
DARLING THIS TIME, LOVE DON'T HAVE TO HURT

Young American

He don't like working, he just likes smoking He don't like voting but he'll tell you what he wants He don't like Sundays and he don't like Mondays He don't like nothing, his Daddy taught him that

How's the wind blow, with that Nintendo Blowing though his holy sacred quiet room? And do you really, need to be haunted? Can't you see the truth that's there in front of you?

He's just a young American, down on his knees just a young American, he won't say please just a young American, down on his luck just a young American, don't give a...

Lately no one will go out riding To raise that cain you thought you'd always have and own Now it's too crowded and no one's listening And while they're talking you'd rather be alone

He's just a young American, down on his knees just a young American, he won't say please just a young American, down on his luck just a young American, don't give a...

It gets so quiet when you're sleeping Hard to imagine that you're still here anyway The morning's harder, with swollen ashtrays They take you down a notch and start you on your way

He's just a young American, down on his knees just a young American, he won't say please just a young American, down on his luck just a young American, don't give a...