Go baby, go baby, go, go baby Go baby, I'm a let my hair down Go baby, I'm a let my hair down Go baby, I'm a let my hair down Go baby, I'm a let my hair
Would you like to see the down With eyes I never saw Never thought itd be this way But you know, someday Ill mess it up I think I mess it up Im out
There was honor among the thieves, the only truth I could believe. But, when the lies applied to me and mine it's better left unsaid. We could write
(Springfield/Vallance) Counting the headlights passing two by two Searching the stream of steel and chrome I'm looking for love, I know you're looking
I wonder who she's seeing tonight Is she really going out with him He's not her type And doing all the things she used to do to me Well, I'd say something
Well, you admit you like the game But you're not gonna play You just ignore what your body is tryin' to say I got the feelin' that you're playin' And
(Grainger/Wadey/Hayes) Black is black, I want my baby back And gray is gray since she went away Oh oh, what can I do, cause I, I'm feeling blue If
Well I'm sick of hanging out on the street Every Saturday night with the boys Listening to the radio's big beat We crank it just to hear the noise Yeah
(Sandford) You know my feelings run deep You've got me calling your name in my sleep We've held each other while we cried through the night It always
She was insatiable, you know the type And she was young, but she was ripe And she was vicious, and she took a bite Baby don't wanna feel this pain anymore
You can see her walking down on a city street, The American girl She's got the passion in her eyes She's got the blush on her cheeks, The American girl
When you were just a young girl and still in school How come you never learned the Golden Rule Don't talk to strange men, don't be a fool I'm hearing
(Steinberg/Kelly) You look a little lonely, babe, a little blue You know you're not the only one, I'm lonely too I been surviving just day by day I
I know all your life you wondered About that step we all take alone How far does the spirit travel on the journey You must surely be near heaven And
Patty's working, but she's watching the clock She's in the back room counting stock And down in a warehouse out by the dock Jesse's lifting crates and
: die zhe die zhe de pu ke ni yi ge yang shou jiao wo ta xia lai he le he le de ke le ni yi ge zhuan tou jiao wo ku chu lai zhuang zhe zhuang zhe
: Have I said something wrong? How can I know if you're not going to speak to me? There I am, in your eyes We're only playing, but what am I saying?