You'll Be Laughing When I'm Gone You'll Be Smiling Before Long I Sold You All That You Can Hold My Love Struck Story's Getting Old Well You Said Wait
You should stay away from roses And be careful to avoid chocolate hearts Keep distant from romantic notions Cause that's where love most often starts
If you want me The cherry on top The pick of the pack The creme de la crop If you want me you beter do better than that tonight Oh oh If you want It takes
She said, "Tell me what it's all about" I said, "Why, why, why?" It's just something you could do without You better try, try try She said, "I can't
Advice for the young at heart, soon we will be older When we're gonna make it work Too many people living in a secret world While they play mothers and
Advice for the young at heart Soon we will be older When we're gonna make it work? Too many people living in a secret world While they play mothers and
He says you want a brand new start She says that we've grown apart I know a thing or two I speak from the heart Don't insult me with what your friends
A bit of free advice, we'll tell it to you now If you've got some habits some people won't allow Be cool, be clean if you know what I mean We've all
Guard your body with the best barbed wire And ward off foe with the fiercest of fire But let love unguarded into the strangest of nights Wear your dresses
You can't spend all your life sittin' on a cloud playing a twelve-string You can't spend all your life sittin' on a cloud playing a twelve-string
People are blind with something Can't make happen their desires All from their god stinks The reason must talk higher Jesus is rotting Jesus now died
I make my money selling speakeasy gin defying logic and law every time the blind pig comes to take his cut he wears a sickly look on his jaw I know
The bright lights shaded by and existence thats slowly fading And I am, forced to reflect on who I am and what I've done 21 and fearing things to come
I give myself very good advice But I very seldom follow it That explains the trouble that I'm always in Be patient, is very good advice But the waiting
I saw you sittin' there sippin' red wine Down at Causen Mills I knew you'd probably be outta my league But I thought, what the hell? Aw, what the hell
Your Advice =========== Your advice, your advice Two impatient fledgelings Left a small hope of flying your advice When your down and you're tired You
I seem to have a history at missing the point At this stuff, apparently Very absent mindedly, I care But never enough for you Time to put the record
I don't know what you want I don't know what you need I wonder if I'm annoying you Like you're annoying me Middle finger to the freeway And your puppet