Let's go to a rave and behave Like we're tripping simply 'cause we're so in love Funny hat shiny pants all we need for some romance Go get dolled up and
If time could tune in today and we left too many things to say If we could turn it back what would we want to change? but now's the time to take a chance
I didn't choose this face Or this shell of skin I'm trapped in You're not worthy to loose my shoes You don't know where they've been I am my own enemy
You already made up your mind Just who you're looking for and what kind of love you'll find Holding out for a dream But I can see you're lonely, living
Wait, there's never been a mess like this Oh no, more hands to hold The pain turns tomorrow for her to give up Curse us as God has, believe me Hell has
I worked hard all week but now you're here with me Starin' up at a summer sky A blanket in the truck bed just gives me the go ahead 'Cause we've got plenty
Eyes without light can see so clear what those with sight are blind to... The final fight is getting near And they were right, we will lose... Come this
Written & Recorded by Hank Snow The postman came to me this morning and dropped your letter in the door. Then went his way so gay and smiling, leaving
If time came to an end today And we left too many things to say If we could turn it back What would we want to change And now's the time to take a chance
If there was nothing that I could say Turned your back and you just walked away Leaves me numb inside, I think of you Together is all I knew We moved
(Parsons/Bators) the times are waiting for the sun to shine the tribes have gathered and the torches set let's all run there for the money and go home
[Sinner, Ulmer / Jackson] The party's over - I'm driving you home Two wild lovers out on their own Stop on the roadside - turn off the lights Lay back
Didn't want to face a long hot summer Didn't want to spend another lonely night Didn't want to stay until I met you You could tell that we were made
There ain't no mountain, there ain't no river That's gonna keep me away from loving you There ain't no valley, no, there ain't nothing That's gonna keep
Hand of your god feeds once a week Say you're done your part, you give so much As you keep building up your churches Stained glass and needless luxuries
The hands of the wicked They lie and they wait for you Servants remember The torture you put us through Living in fear Thoughts that never knew Your
[Talking] Yo you dealin' wid militant goons ya know what I'm sayin? Necro on the track, peace and love to BK Far Rock, drop it [Verse 1] I stash concealables
alright lets go tonight here we goooooo! blood for blood here we goooooo! blood for blood tonight alright here we are back again and nothing much has