Not really good at just paying attention I'm not very good at remembering things that you say I'm not very good at pursuing redemption Not very good at concealing the hand that I play It's the way I am You'll never change The way I am Or rearrange The way I am Just let me be The way I am It's the way I am I'm not really sure of the coming attractions I'm not really sure of illusions we read on the wall I'm not really sure of the preaching we practice I'm not really sure if we'll notice it before we fall It's the way I am You'll never change The way I am Or rearrange The way I am Just let me be The way I am It's the way I am Not very good at just paying attention Not very good at remembering things I'm not very good at pursuing redemption Not very good at concealing the hand that I play When I'm trying so hard just to beat you I'm not really good at controlling my fate I'm not really good at controlling my anger I'm not really good at subduing my hate I'm not really good I'm not really good I'm not really good It's the way I am You'll never change The way I am Or rearrange The way I am Just let me be The way I am It's the way I am

I guess I'm a dreamer But I'm a great believer What's meant for you in life Will never pass you by I'll get to where I'm going But first there's not knowing What's written in the stars As I'm last to leave the bar Spend the weekends over-drinking, Monday's overthinking "Will I find a better plan?" But I try my best and I'll die trying It's just the way I am I earn an honest living With the cards I've been given If only I could see What lies ahead for me If I wake up in the morning And I hear the road is calling I'll give it all I've got Never mind the pints and shots Spend the weekends over-drinking, Monday's overthinking "Will I find a better plan?" But I try my best and I'll die trying It's just the way I am Oh, it's just the way I am Oh, it's just the way I am Oh, it's just the way I am Oh I spend the weekends over-drinking, Monday's overthinking "Will I find a better plan?" But I try my best and I'll die trying It's just the way I am Oh, it's just the way I am Oh, it's just the way I am Oh, it's just the way I am Oh The way, the way It's just the way I am Oh yea, the way I am It's just the way I am

Baby girl, you are too proud I know you get around when it's all quiet Too fine to be just mine I know you make waves in this whole town You are sneaky Freaky You don't do much, you're so picky I'm only here for a good time, yeah I'll be nice, baby, arch back I know how you get when it goes down I never want you to talk back It's only when you moan that you drop facts Easy (easy) Just don't ever waste my time I'm too grown to waste your time Since you got it going, I'll be your relief Ecstasy You won't need nobody Your hands on me, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby girl, you are too proud I know you get around when it's all quiet (it's all quiet) Too fine to be just mine (too fine) I know you make waves in this whole town (whole town) You are sneaky (sneaky) Freaky (freaky) You don't do much, you're so picky I'm only here for a good time, yeah Oh, oh Honestly I want you here Baby, let me pull you closer You might be needing some pushin' this way Oh, I see you and I'm feelin you I know I'll be needin' you But I keep acting like I don't see you Baby, can't you see That I really got my eyes on you? On you Take your time, no rushin' Baby girl, you are too proud I know you get around when it's all quiet (it's all quiet) Too fine to be just mine I know you make waves in this whole town (whole town) You are sneaky (sneaky) Freaky (freaky) You don't do much, you're so picky I'm only here for a good time Now I'm gonna have a good time, good time I'ma have a very good time, good time I'ma have a good time, one time One time, one time (hey y'all white winnings) Now I just wanna have a good time, one time Ain't never had a good time, good time Only wanna have a good time, one time One time, yeah, yeah, yeah

Cut me loose, my parachute won't let me fly I'll survive cause we've got love Ohhhh Think of me when your world seems to fall apart Under the weight of a heavy heart It's so material, criminal What we put up on a pedestal Need a spark to start a fire Don't be afraid of a chance for a miracle Scare it away being cynical Step into open skies, close your eyes Jump into something you don't recognize Just reach your arms out wide Cut me loose, my parachute won't let me fly I'll survive cause we've got love Summer days will fade away and pass us by But we'll survive cause we've got love Baby what we've got, we've got love And it's all we've got, we've got love Baby what we've got, we've got love Ohhhh I'll be your voice when the whispers get too loud Your home base and the king that keeps you crowned Your breath when you're choking on your words Your sex your right turn When you're ready to start, lean on my heart baby Close your eyes just reach your arms out wide Cut me loose, my parachute won't let me fly I'll survive cause we've got love Summer days will fade away and pass us by But we'll survive cause we've got love Baby what we've got, we've got love And it's all we've got, we've got love Baby what we've got, we've got love Ohhhh Don't need a tomb with a view on the West Side Just wanna wake up at your side Cause when you know it, you know it In the blink of a moment It's like I'm, it's like I'm It's like I'm falling for the first time Cut me loose, my parachute won't let me fly I'll survive cause we've got love Summer days will fade away and pass us by But we'll survive cause we've got love Baby what we've got, we've got love And it's all we've got, we've got love Baby what we've got, we've got love Ohhhh

Works the nightshift at the depot With a pistol and a light And he guards them rustin' missiles Countin' whitetail to pass the time And he's worked there for a long while Since he came home from overseas Helping Kilcorn, fight the good fight And bring Baghdad to it's knees And it was hotter than the mountain But it weren't so ya couldn't stand And it weren't so much the heatwave Nearly as much as all the sand Now his daddy he's a log man With a good leg and fake That he got off of a buddy And a shit shot that he made And he worked them hands to splinters And he raised them youngins right On a little bit of scripture And an acreage of paradise And he'd go out on a weekend And he'd play like Clarence White If Clarence had a real job And picked the guitar when there was time Keeps a trap line in the winter Keeps a line wet in the spring On a lock wall fishin' muskie With his eldest and Steve And they swapped tales about their raisin' And they tell the awfullest lies And they go home when they've a notion And the muskie quit to bitin'