Great big houses with great big rooms Were not fashioned for brides and grooms A little place is where we should be Great big troubles and great big
gotta lug the heavy metal with me Don't hang out on your block, I got plans to bubble Only time you seeing Tech is when I'm causing trouble Weekend,
weddings over We got one thing to go Everyone, jump in your cars Hit the road, bride And groom in front, 20 cars behind Ain?t gon? overtake us, man, take you time
need her resolve To wait for the opening of eternity's halls And I know that in time, we will stand side by side When Jesus comes back receiving His bride
the burden is all mine A product of his father, a slave to his bride I feel I need to reveal my true stripes But the bitch of all this trouble here waits
Love starved backwood teaser farm girl hot eyed bride Stone cold blonder a quivering menace atomic wallop wholesale murder We want out We fish at night
War brides, we should have took time to find our way Peace time starts with bullets and ends in a parade Friday night, the old man said, ?We've gone too
Like a sweet summer day You take away all my trouble And like a soft pouring rain You wash away all my pain Every time I think of you and what you do
what we?ve earned And it?s closer than we realized that it's time now, to burn It?s time now to burn Oh, it?s time now to burn
in my sleep, cause in that box I'm finally free. And ain't no trouble gonna find me now. Ain't no trouble gonna find me now. Ain't no trouble gonna find
but its what we've earned And its closer than we realize and its time now to burn, it's time now to burn, all this time now to burn
it?s what we?ve earned And it?s closer then we realized and its time now to burn It?s time now to burn Oh, it?s time now to burn
what we?re owed but it?s what we?ve earned and it?s closer than we realize and it?s time now to burn. It?s time now to burn.
lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? [Rick Ross:] Bitch I'm a monster no good blood sucker Fat motherfucker now look who's in trouble
best things in life are free It's been right here all the time It's everyhing this home to me Down on the county line Out where your troubles can't
blood soaked soil on the old ball field, I gambled on a hand I wasn't ready to lose But if the tables were turned and I faced the troubles, Tough times
I'm in a nice bit of trouble, I confess; Somebody with me has had a game. I should by now be a proud and happy bride, But I've still got to keep my single
all the way back into your arms again Now I can't help it, oh Jennie my love Oh Jennie my love Now I count the times we spent and the times we missed