'm Tiger Woods Yup I'm Tiger Woods And I'm truly sorry I know that I'm no good I would keep it real Be faithful if I could But I'm Tiger Woods Yup, I'
here trying to make a connection Must have a bad sense of direction Chorus: Go back go back to your woods Go back go back go back to your woods Carry
I wish you out of the woods And into a picture, with me I wish you over the moon Come out of the question, and be If this is gonna Run, round, in my
of them were searchin' for lost souls That driver never ever saw the stop sign And 18 wheelers can't stop on a dime There are three wooden crosses
wood I wish I was something I wish I was good I wish I was made of Mahogany wood I wish I was something I wish I was good I wish I was made of Mahogany wood
My baby understood had to do what she should Lying near a pile of wood Laying it on some Playing with it some When I, I woke up with wood I was lying
My old wooden chair In amongst the flames Alone I clear my throat to speak But I cant say a word Not one This girl knew my name On a wooden bridge It
Is the south side in this muthafucka? (Hell yeah!) Is the north side in this muthafucka? (Hell yeah!) Is the east side in this muthafucka? (Hell yeah!)
Accidents out on the highway to somewhere They tell us about when we we're young Rescuers working to clean up the crashes Before she can see what they
wood Men of wood Where you stood Men of wood Where you stood Men of wood Where you stood Men of wood Where you stood Men of wood Where you stood Men
It's not hard to do 'Cause I don't have a wooden heart And if you say goodbye Then I know that I would cry Surely I would die 'Cause I don't have a wooden
the woods on fire You're my gal and I'm your feller Dress up in my frock and yeller I'll look swell but you'll look sweller Settin' the woods on fire
settin' the woods on fire We'll sit close to one another Up one street and down the other We'll have us a time, oh brother Settin' the woods on fire
a couple shows where the people know my name Look man the crowd full of pretty young thangs If you gone do dirt then you can't leave a stain Mane, tiger woods
for sure As I kinda close the door, yeah To your good, good, yeah, good (Good box of wood) Box a wood Now, now a house of wood Grandpa, grandpa (Good, good box of wood
least I will sleep in your wooden arms tonight In your wooden arms, in your wooden arms, in your wooden arms In your wooden arms, in your wooden arms, in your wooden
