| Lyric | Song |
|---|
| Guess this means you're sorry, you're standing at my door | |
| I feel it in my fingers, I feel it in my toes | |
| Sweat, baby, sweat, baby sex is a Texas drought me | |
| Another head hangs lowly, child is slowly taken | |
| Give me a second I, I need to get my story straight | |
| Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner | |
| When we were young the future was so bright | |
| In the summernight, when the moon shines bright | |
| | Lyric | Song |
|---|
| No matter what you say about love, I keep coming back for more | |
| Well, my heart knows me better than I know myself, so I'm gonna let it do all the talking | |
| I'm waking up to ash and dust | |
| I got two strong arms, blessings of Babylon | |
| I feel so unsure, as I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor | |
| Somebody said they saw you, the person you were kissing wasn't me | |
| Lay where you're laying, don't make a sound | |
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