ve gotta stop, I just wanna let it rock Hey, you and me keep on staring at the road Like we don't know where to go, step back, let me take control Lay
wheels turn round and round [Unverified] Foot down on the floor roof back Slam the doors, get inside, we can ride Take the wheel for a while, tail lights
back And sometimes I feel so flat Then like some rare eagle on the wind Well it turns and life comes bursting in
blow (Stay up 'til the break of dawn) Take a sip of Jack, she's with a sip of that There ain't no turnin' back But hey, I don't care Wherever there'
here to rock Light a fire, make it hot I don?t wanna take no pictures I just wanna take some shots So come on, let?s go Let?s lose control Let?s do it
Dirty bit I came up in here rock, light a fire, make it hot I don't wanna take no pictures, I just want to take some shots So come on, let's go, let's lose control
I need a melody to move my feet, (feat *3) Call, call the DJ and take it played back for me, (for me *3) Turn me up, right now (2) Turn me up, Let go
out my yard Press record 'cause you gon' wanna take this spaceship Takin' off on a one way to Mars So you turn up regardless Show out and go the hardest Go dumb, go dumb, go dumb Lose control
Kokomo You can find me Somewhere down the crazy river Somewhere down the crazy river Take a picture of this The fields are empty, abandoned '59 Chevy Laying in the back
made Due to circumstances beyond our control, such as payola The rock 'n' roll scene died after two years of solid rock And you got discs like ah "Take
how come your talk turn cold Gained the whole world for the price of your soul Tryin' to grab hold of what you can't control Now you're all floss, what
know you I could never turn my back away An' now that I see you I could never look away An' now that I know you I could never turn my back away An' now
That?s the way the cracker crumbles So I guess I've got to re-route my dreams Back on the microphone, your number one controller I rock the microphone
a son on the way By the name of Bamboo Got a little baby girl Four years, Jordan Never turned my back on my kids for them Should've hit it, quit it,
By the streets I left behind I'll take the evil in me And turn it into good Though all your institutions Never thought I could So, now I'll turn to
, bite that, grab that Like you never, ever, never had that I turn you on so you can break me off I turn you on so you can break me off, eh We ain't gotta take
brown eyes And the sexy hair I shake shake my thang I make the world want you Tell your boys you'll be back I wanna see what you can do What would it take
peace and self control I gotta believe it's worth it Without a victory I'm so sanctified and free Well, maybe I'm just mistaken Lesson learned And the wheels keep turning