Well it's warm inside Lets take a midnight ride I wanna show ya Ya really show ya It's an open road Let's seee how far it goes I wanna show ya Ya really show ya High flyin low Don't you wann go On that slow ride It's cold outside But there's fire in
Night Falls and I'am alone Skin Yeah chilled me to the bone You Turned and you ran Oh yea Oh slipped Right from my hand Blue on black Tears on a river Push on a shove It don't mean much Joker on jack Match on a fire Cold on ice As a dead man's touch
Up from the ashes, out of the flames Keeps gettin' stronger, like a slow rollin' train Watch it run Oh, why do the good die young Burnin' like a shootin' star Born with a broken heart Off in the distance, it was callin' my name So I took me a ride, o
Everybody scatter There's a madman on the run Stumblin' through the wreckage Like a blind man with a gun Nowhere to hide I'm in too deep Can't see the light 'Cause I'm in too deep Over my head Caught up in a hurricane That never seems to end Hard to
Walkin' blow walkin' slowly Walkin' blow walkin' slowly I was a Try to forget you like I said you Wanna tell this Rollin' walkin' walkin' slowly And I'm never lookin' back I said all I need to see I don't want no more Be there I'm never lookin', look
The thrill is gone The thrill is gone away The thrill is gone baby The thrill is gone away You know you done me wrong baby You'll be sorry someday The thrill is gone The thrill gone away from me The thrill is gone baby The thrill is gone away from me
[Intro: Robin Thicke] We are at war with the universe. The sky is falling and the only thing that can save us now is sensitivity and compassion. But I know one thing's for sure. I'm gonna get my kicks before it all burns down [Verse 1] Some say trage
There's a blue rocking chair Sittin' in the sand Weathered by the storms And well oiled hands It sways back and forth With the help of the winds It seems to always be there Like an old trusted friend I've read a lot of books Wrote a few songs Looked
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