I see us through, yeah Chances are we'll find two destinations Chances roll away from me Still chances are more than expectations The possibilities over me It's a fight
: This is not our favorite song but the night is moving right along may I have your hand, may I have this dance. I sense that you are amused, but you
: There was a time a long, long time ago Chevys and levees played on the radio No cell phones, just 20,000 lights Swaying on a saturday night alright
: I get a little tired Looking through the trees Sitting on the 405 Hoping for a breeze Everybody's gunning You got something to see I gotta sell this
am going then she smiled It'd been awhile that smile Goodbye, bye, bye, bye love Train pulls into nowhere There he stands a field of flowers For his
: At 17 she left Long Island bound for Hollywood Another story like the ones you've heard before He left her broken like you figured, like you knew he
You gotta have something There's always a reason to break Hope Cause nothing less Will save the day When you are in pain then step of the train Nobody's waiting for
carrying the whole team It's not the breaths you take It's how to breathe Augie's found what I've been looking for Augie's found what I've been looking for
: Love comes in, Love goes out Moves in circles, Roundabout We've been tired; We can't take it anymore Love can't change the weather She says I'm out
die I never cherished freedom Freedom never cries You can cry for her Die for her Lay down your life for her Kiss and wave goodbye to her Anything at all You can cry for her Die for
behind Neptune's Net. Killed a man I don't know what the fuss is I'm just looking for some California Justice... Took off in the Mustang for the 395
A soldier's down in a fire fight No one can look me in the eye This is what it means to be alone. Tear out my Heart Feed it to Lions For this one wish
with me, come play with me And Hey Dad Here's a riddle for you Find the Answer There's a reason for the world You and I... I said, Son for all I
s key I'm 17 or 23 Or bringing home my first baby Like Dad did when the '65 was three Don't need to play no new CD's She's enough music for me I Don'
a good time for the rest of my life... 4 weeks later it's still Raining in the Park Marine with a gun guards my house now after dark I look for clues
Would the Angels wave me up the hill Or in my mirror just fade away I've never been the kind a man who hits his knees Got no answers for big questions
going to say about my little man Take another shot, do the best you can They're selling out souls in the grandstand His Cap peeled back Got Blood on his knees Fighting
's start at the start Build a masterpiece Be careful what you wish for History starts now... Should there be people or peoples Money, Funny pedestals for
