and there ain't a cloud in the sky I called you my child, said honey, "Now this is our game" There's two of us to play it and I'm happy to be home again
gave me the highway blues But I don't love nobody but you, honey I'm true rat for the things I done Second cousin to a son of a gun I'm gonna wipe out
the bees So I'm sitting in the classroom, I'm looking like a zombie I'm waiting for the bell to ring I've got John Wayne stances, I've got Erroll Flynn
bird Has flown from out my arms I thought myself her keeper She thought I meant her harm She thought I was the archer A weatherman of words But I could never shoot
window A dog in the yard And a year since I saw you There's a trunk in the corner I keep all my letters My bills and demands I keep too Well, I can't
I heard from a friend you'd been messing around With a cute little thing I'd been dating up-town Well I don't know if I like that idea much Well you better
be a teenage idol, just give me a break I'm gonna be a teenage idol no matter how long it takes You can't imagine what it means to me I'm gonna grab
? Don?t you hear him any more? Prayin' Lord, "You gotta help me I am never gonna sin again Just take these chains from around my legs Sweet Jesus, I?
Lord I miss Daniel, oh I miss him so much Daniel my brother you are older than me Do you still feel the pain of the scars that won't heal Your eyes have
and there ain't a cloud in the sky I called you my child, said honey now this is our game There's two of us to play it and I'm happy to be home again
gave me the highway blues But I don't love nobody but you honey I'm true rat for the things I done Second cousin to a son of a gun I'm gonna wipe out
I'll be a teenage idol, just give me a break I'm gonna be a teenage idol no matter how long it takes You can't imagine what it means to me I'm gonna grab
and the bees So I'm sitting in the classroom I'm looking like a zombie I'm waiting for the bell to ring I've got John Wayne stances I've got Erroll Flynn
has flown from out my arms I thought myself her keeper She thought I meant her harm She thought I was the archer A weather man of words But I could never shoot
window A dog in the yard And a year since I saw you There's a trunk in the corner I keep all my letters My bills and demands I keep too Well I can't
: I heard from a friend you'd been messing around With a cute little thing I'd been dating uptown Well I don't know if I like that idea much Well you
hopping and bopping to the Crocodile Rock Well Crocodile Rocking is something shocking when your feet just can't keep still I never knew me a better time and I guess I
Don't you hear him any more Praying Lord you got to help me I am never gonna sin again Just take these chains from around my legs Sweet Jesus I'll be