Lyrics:
We were wanna be rebels who didn't have a clue
In our rock and roll t-shirts and our typically bad attitudes
Had no excuses for the things that we'd
should-a done keeps running through my head
Oh I should-a done this and I should-a done that
I should-a been there then she'd-a never left
I should-a
the reins
Home ain't sweet home
On the range
[Chorus]
If heartaches were horses
And hard times were cattle
I'd ride home at sunset
Sittin' tall in
Maggie how I wish we'd never met never kissed or tried to fall in love
For Maggie fashion's not the same as love it's just a game we're soon tired
it, I do my thing, yeah
Believe that like a true story
Rims big, make the car look like it's two stories
If I hop out, that'd be suicide
No back
Oh,oh,oh,oh
Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh
Rrrrrrrr Reet Petite, the finest girl you ever want to meet
Well, have you ever seen a girl for whom your soul you'd give
to turn and walk away
And not say what I got to say
What the fuck you take me for? A joke? You smoking crack?
'Fore I do that, I'd beg Mariah to take me
I'd never put you down
Diana, let me be the one to
Light a fire inside those eyes
You've been lonely, you don't even know me
But I can feel you
And wondering why it's me you're wronging
I tell you I mean it
I'm all for you body and soul
I can't believe it
It's hard to conceive it
That you'd turn
that,
We were wannabe rebels that didn't have a clue
In our rock n roll tee shirts and our typically bad attitudes
Had no excuses for the things that we'd
If you was in a pine box (box)
I would surely break the lock
I'd jump right in an-and fall asleep (I fall asleep)
'Cau-'cau-'cause you are
And wondering why it's me you're wronging
I tell you I mean it
I'm all for you body and soul
I can't believe it
It's hard to conceive it
That you'd turn
I need your love so badly, I love you, oh, so madly
But I don't stand a ghost of a chance with you!
I thought at last I'd found you, but other
you
I love the sea, I love the shore
I love the rocks and what is more
With you there, they'd never be a bore
'Cause I love being here with you
to hell
You're something that never should have happened
You even make your grandma sick
You'd poison a blind man's dog and steal his cane
You'd
breakfast cereal bowl
I'd spelled your name with Oatios
He messed it, messed it, messed it, messed it up
I've got my telescope head in the haystack
I am
know I've done my time
Well look here buddy, where'd you get your learning?
Well look here buddy, where'd you get your learning?
Well look here
rolls out, the tide rolls in
Without a care for the ways of men
I'd give three ships of Spanish gold
To see my love again
Full fathom five my true
And wondering why it's me you're wronging
I tell you I mean it
I'm all for you body and soul
I can't believe it
It's hard to conceive it
That you'd turn
sittin' up there at your window
Lookin' at me with a strange kind of smile
I knew that you'd take me where I'd never been to
Was hopin' you'd ask me to stay
said they wonder who am I
So high
We'd like to be painters, we'd like to be poets
We'd like to be writers, but as everybody knows we can't earn any
If Michael Jackson came alive right now
He'd ask you to smoke one for him
So in his honor
You niggas Spud Webb, coming up short
Think you're Dee
right now
Oh, it must be love
Let me tell, I never felt like this before
Something got a hold and it won't let go
Believe I'd fly if only I could
the corners, and glass houses,
Right directions, but, never found it.
Well I'd trade in all the rest of my days,
Just the mere reflection of your face,
For
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