gonna be the one wit no chair when the music stops The Orange Agent has just moved to your block An' gone headhuntin', blame Herbie Hancock Hard to get
Artist - Keith Urban Album - Various Songs Title - Tonight I Want To Cry Alone in this house again tonight I got the TV on, the sound turned down and
, I'm in the mood Intimidations got that mind Can't be afraid or keep me waiting too long Before you know it I'll be outta here I'll be gone Don't try
play you play the same way you freak me baby I fuck you crazy Then I'm gone Baby don't really want me to get up and leave off that easy She'll be wakin
not serving he?s not whole without a soul to wait upon as, those good old days when we were useful... suddenly those good old days are gone ten years
you do Just as long as it's you Nobody but you, baby, baby My love for you, unconditional love too Gotta get up, get up Get up, get up, get up and
interesting 40 year olds I know still don't. Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to your knees, you'll miss them when they're gone. Maybe you'll
you somethin' and It's blahblahblahtake this time out and just listen very close You hear me, listen Can I have you for a minute, don't get shy '
face (I could touch your face) But the truth remains, You're gone You're gone Baby you're gone (you're gone) Baby girl you're gone You're gone, you'
gone half crazy cause I can't leave you alone (oh can't get you out of my system) And I'm wondering if it's worth me holding on (holding on) Said my mind's gone half crazy cause I can't leave you alone (can't get
way there Ooh, then I suddenly see you, Ooh, did I tell you I need you Every single day of my life Got to get you into my life Got to get you into my
On the freeway, dick in her mouth, foot on the clutch Rule bitch, not givin a fuck [Chorus] [Ja Rule] C'mon, we get hiiiigh C'mon, we get riiiight C'mon, we get
gone so fast And they're gone so fast So hold on the ones who really care In the end they'll be the only ones there When you get old and start losing
get nothing No Speech as long (as) I get nothing but I want to get home let me free, this is not my home Put away your flashing stick don't try to get
trophies Won't settle for low fees At least semi-pro fees But no--I get the green horn I've been out to pasture pal, my ambition gone Content to spend
turn me on I don't care if everybody gone Turn it up 'Cause it turns me on Keep dancin' all night long It feels so good that it can't be wrong I get
, with the top back So much money, you can't stop that Now where'd you get that platinum chain with them diamonds in it? Where'd you get that matchin
a prophecy We could be forsaken destiny It's fucking down to us and then Ya get to say the sane one wins When you the whole gone wrong done fucked