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to make up
All the sorrys I can say
Won't be enough

Swore I wouldn't do it
Never let her down
But trouble gotta way of
Chasin' me around

She's mad
Too mad

GOTTA GO
Words and music by Tommy DeCarlo

the week is over and the time has come
time to get on out and have some fun
can't be livin' for the 9 to 5

You were my favourite song of that summer
Down by the water the sun in our eyes
We'd ride our bikes through the night
On wet pavement
Lay in

silent but learn to speak I'm not trouble you're just weak
I don't want your sweetness I don't want your touch 
But every time we start again our history's

'cause I can't go
I owe my soul to the company store

I was born one mornin', it was drizzlin' rain
Fightin' and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in

paycheque, low patience 
Shy mystery, she a vixen to me 

Me get it popping, keep it bopping on new additions
On top of the trouble, we need a shuttle for

From a White Hotel

Houston's under water, there's trouble all around, and the colorado river has washed out all the higher ground
The president's in

Sticks and stones surround me

I cant wait to figure it out
And all the trouble that surrounds me
All that i wanna do
Is just get back home
Get back home 

Quarter milli' worth of jewelry that two chains by my wrist
That old school was lookin' silly, threw some thangs on that bitch
Paint wet, Migo did it,

Walking alone in the rain you may say 
leaving my troubles back hung on the gate 
pushing past pavement and life just the same
flood waters flow by

GATHER THE BOYS ALL AROUND
ON THE GROUND
BY THE TV SCREEN
CHASE IS ON HIS WAY
WITH A VHS TAPE
WE AIN'T SEEN
SOMEBODY GET THAT MAN A CIDER
(OR BETTER

Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill
And we never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rollin' out of Georgia state
We had motor

see your smile
And the sadness and the laughter in your eyes

We walked down by the ocean
And watched the colours of the sunset fade
Let our thoughts

look at me and says:
*Open your eyes*
Blinded by a phase of outcomes,
Don't you realize the journey is the true prize? (x2)
Emotion, devotion,

Watching it all in rewind
The story of my life
Asking myself why, oh why? 
The trouble I found in youth
The things I thought I knew 
Finally came

a bitch and show you all the things that you're doing wrong these days, 
Then you could come in bed and lay by me 
And if I'm not crazy when i return,

take my troubles
And the hard times that had come
And take care of it all by my self
Not knowing you were there 
you carried me, never left me anywhere

balanced until further notice
I'm so used to getting by with a smile and the wink of an eye
But when faced with life and death decisions
Who can blame me if

There was something I felt, the first time that you walked by me
Came into old Stella Blues fresh from the cold and rain

I remember that night cause

pass them by, you will not play along
To you it's someone younger you ignore 
 
Happy Birthday middle child
You're not forgotten like you think you are

a prisoner beaten by the cops who kept repeatin',
Hey babe, you didn't see this.  Oh but when she said she did,
She was a cop no more.  And it was like before

look at me and says:
*Open your eyes*
Blinded by a phase of outcomes,
Don't you realize the journey is the true prize? (x2)
Emotion, devotion,

the sun
					
Eyes surprised by all the acts of times
The trouble with it in and out of orbit becomes the rising tides

I hear the rolling thunder long

and technology
Once ruled by emperors, ancient spirits, shinobi
Sailing across the seven seas
To uncover a history
Of warriors that fighting
For freedom, wealth