One day you'll be glad I came around I may be the best thing you have found Ain't much you can count on in this town Swear I'm speaking from my heart
(Wolf howl) Man So, how was I? Woman Oh, you were good Man You mean good or UNBELIEVABLE? Woman Oh, stop it! I can't take it anymore. You were terrible
Im Only 21 But Running Out of Blood I'll Gain a Pint or 2 Next Time We Fall In Love Gauze and Bandages Are my Best Friend And Just Like You, They'll Stick
Got a picture of your house And you're standing by the door It's black and white and faded And it's looking pretty worn See the factory that I worked
Yea, street fightin' is lookin' for trouble If you open your mouth, you're bound to rumble Johnny looks tough, he's frozen the eyes He keeps his mouth
Dirty rotten filthy stinking rich Oh oh yeah Italian cars as long as my street I'm gonna wear exotic animals on my feet Pretty rocks on my fingers, pretty
On a dead-end street, in a dead-end town There's a motel that I call home Just a few small hopes and a few small dreams Are all that place is resting
Well, the first time that I saw you I could not speak a word My tongue was tied in giant knots I felt so disturbed At the feeling rushing through me The
Certain things you do really make me mad I must confess Way the street light silhouette your thighs inside your dress Wild child in the streets I think
Through the hole in my wall I see into your head A beggars day banquet on a four poster bed It's food for the eyes, it's drink for the soul The hole in
Yeah It must be magic how inside your eyes I feel my destiny And every time we kiss, I feel you breathe your love so deep inside of me If the moon and
Lisa don't think she's pretty no more Starin' at the stars through a backstreet door She tries and tries, make it all work out No matter what she does
Well Suize, oh Suzie come on and let me in There's love in the air, love on my mind Love in the pores of my skin I worked real hard, all week long Kept
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Yeah It could have rained for forty weeks, dear And I never know the difference When your life is one long downpour You're not sure, you'll go the distance
Dirty, rotten, filthy, stinkin' She's my cherry pie Cool drink of water such a sweet surprise Taste so good make a grown man cry Sweet cherry pie, yeah
Spend my time and all my money on a knob for my brass bed Climb to the top of the highest mountain, just to see how far I get? Dancin' with my shadow,
This house used to feel so warm The heater works but I'm chilled to the bone Oh, this room never felt so big There's not enough conversation to fill the