| Lyric | Song | Artist |
|---|
| Blame it all on my roots, I showed up in boots and ruined your black tie affair | |
| Where I got 'em you can spot 'em on the top in the bottom. Got a bill in my mouth like I'm Hillary Rodham | |
| Now Watergate does not bother me. Does your conscience bother you? | |
| I wish I could carry your smile in my heart for times when my life seems so low. | |
| You left me hanging from the thread we once swung from together | |
| Tell her girl like doritos that's Na-cho cheese. Tell her friend like fritos I'm trying to lay. | |
| There is a young cowboy, he lives on the range. His horse and his cattle are his only companions | |
| I don't know a soul whose not been battered. I don't have a friend who feels at ease | |
| On a warm summers evening, on a train bound for nowhere I met up wth a gambler | |
| Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Cought in a land slide. No escape from reality. | |
| | Lyric | Song | Artist |
|---|
| When I'm working, yes I know I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be the man whose working hard for you. | |
| Flip on the telly, wrestle with Jimmy. Something is bubbling behind my back. | |
| I know I've misbehaved and you've made your mistakes and we've both still got room left to grow. | |
| I wanna kiss you every minute, every hour, every day. | |
| She grew up in a Indiana town. Had a good looking mama who never was around. | |
| Well open up your mind and see like me. Open up plans and then you're free. | |
| She hates time, make it stop. When did Motley Crue become classic rock? | |
| We're no strangers to love. You know the rules and so do I. | |
| And every time I've held a rose, it seems I only felt the thorns. | |
| Maybe you could be my intern, and in turn I'll show you how I cook up summer, in the winter. | |
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VH1's 100 Songs ('90s) 
Musician by Picture 
Figure Out the Disney Lyrics II
