The sun shined on our face Our imaginations took us to any place At the end of that altered road Where we all start running We were living without no
Everybody look around 'Cause there's a reason to rejoice You see Everybody come out, And let's commence to singing joyfully... Everybody look up- And
worn out, and too tired to sleep But then you do dream of wonderful things That you might do, right on through to the next day And then you wake up The
Some like to keep heat on Some never hot enough See I sleep with nothing on Cuz I'm always burnin up But we all wanna try To see each other's side And
Thought I'd call you up an' see if you had celebrated, Day you were born: It's a little belated. Age is just a number an' it's really over-rated to me
You were a rose among my falls You were the calm In the eye of every storm Now that you are gone I have no more tears to cry We never had a chance to
I can't make my own decisions Or make any with precision Well, maybe you should tie me up So I don't go where you don't want me You say that I been changing
If I'm a bad person, you don't like me Well, I guess I'll make my own way It's a circle, a mean cycle I can't excite you anymore Where's your gavel?
When I was younger, I saw my daddy cry And curse at the wind He broke his own heart and I watched As he tried to reassemble it And my momma swore that
I settle down a twisted up frown Disguised as a smile, well, you would have never known I had it all, but not what I wanted 'Cause hope for me was a place
When i was younger I saw my daddy cry And cursed at the wind He broke his own heart And i watched As he tried to reassemble it And my momma swore that
So I run, hide and tear myself up Start again with a brand new name And eyes that see into infinity I will disappear I told you once and I'll say it
Come here sister .Papa's in the swing He ain't too hip about that new breed babe He ain't no drag Papa's got a brand new bag Come here mama and dig this
Come here sister, papa's in the swing He ain't too hip about that new breed babe He ain't no drag, papa's got a brand new bag Come here mama and dig
Ohh ohh Last years old news I'm breaking out my six string And playing from my heart It's not deja vu Cause it's another summer That's how this chapter
My love I'll never find the words, my love To tell you how I feel, my love Mere words could not explain Precious love You held my life within your hands
Things are looking up, oh, finally I thought I'd never see the day when you smile at me We always pull through, oh, when we try I'm always wrong but you
We still live in the same town, well, don't we? But I don't see you around anymore I go to all the same places, not even a trace of you Your days are
