I don't know why you keep him in the dark Your secret ain't a secret anymore I can't keep fighting for you if I'm not the only one Cause I don't want just pieces of your heart I don't want just pieces of your heart What's wrong with me? With you is where I want to be But I know you don't belong with me So why does this feel like home If you're not with me I know where you are Right back in somebody else's arms Eyes get heavy Cause we had too much When the buzz starts wearing off It's hard to wake up in an empty bеd Stuck on the wrong side of love Oh oh oh Stuck on thе wrong side of love Stuck on the wrong side of love I wonder what you tell him when he asks Where you're going and when you're coming back I can't keep fighting for you if I'm not the only one How long you think this shit's gonna last How long do you think this shit's gonna last What's wrong with me? With you is where I want to be But I know you don't belong with me So why does this feel like home If you're not with me I know where you are Right back in somebody else's arms Eyes get heavy Cause we had too much When the buzz starts wearing off It's hard to wake up in an empty bed Stuck on the wrong side of love Oh oh oh Stuck on the wrong side of love Stuck on the wrong side of love

A friend of a friend needs a favor No questions asked, there's not much more to say Me and the wife, we need the money We've got four kids all hungry, one on the way Slip these sweat socks in your shirt And pray they think your packin' Be sure to keep your head down, don't look 'em in the eye And don't get fancy, Ricky, we ain't Jimmy Cagney Look at me, let's do the job And let's get home tonight I got a half tank of gas and if we run all the lights We'll slip across the border on the wrong side of right And just like Butch and Sundance we'll ride until the dawn Sipping whiskey Singing cowboy songs On the right side of wrong We picked a helluva of night From the shore I see the skyline In a couple of hours from now Rick We're gonna get out of this life We'll stop for smokes, I brought a six pack We'll stop at lookers on the way back Hell, we'll laugh this off, keep your fingers crossed That all goes well tonight I got a half tank of gas and if we run all the lights We'll slip across the border on the wrong side of right And just like Butch and Sundance we'll ride until the dawn Sipping whiskey Singing cowboy songs On the right side of wrong We'll make the grade, they'll know our names I need a friend to drive here Wear my necklace of St. Christopher And talk to him while I go inside I'll take that suitcase, get the cash And we'll be gone before you know Wait until we tell the girls we're moving down To the Gulf of Mexico... A friend of a friend needed a favor Life was just what happened While we were busy making plans We never saw nothing, there was a run-in .9 millimeter steel was coming for the windshield of that Oldsmobile As the cop said, "Show your hands!" I got a half tank of gas and if we run all the lights We'll slip across the border on the wrong side of right Yeah and just like Butch and Sundance let's ride until the dawn Here's a whiskey, singing cowboy songs On the right side of wrong

Caught up on the wrong side of the law Got caught, got caught, got caught Caught up on the wrong side of the law I got caught on the wrong side of the law Say they charging me for marijuana Like I don't need to reach home 'til tomorrow's Sun goes up Actually they the wrong side of the law Can't be charging me for marijuana Like I don't need to reach home till tomorrow's Sun goes up Sometimes the dragon and the beast Manifests itself inna the form of the police Spot check deh pon the streets, "Out the car" A so dem greet me "Pass the Rasta colour bag deh make we see it deh" Me make them know say the ragga ragga hair match the Macka wah appear In the back of wah me steering No, a no even no weight, a hundred dollar worth But the chalice in the bag did make the matter worse Them say"book him... felony possession." What kind o' law this? Hold on, no Yard this? Dem gimme court date just fi frustrate me That amuse me, mi say "Make sure is a Tuesday" I got caught on the wrong side of the law Say they charging me for marijuana Like I don't need to reach home 'til tomorrow's Sun goes up Actually they the wrong side of the law Can't be charging me for marijuana Like I don't need to reach home till tomorrow's Sun goes up "'Cause I'm busy on Wednesday morning. Thursday morning too." Plus a Good Friday, that mean if dem hold I fi the weekend All 'til Monday night me a sleep in deh Then Dutty pree to me it come in like a resurrection So me switch the rhetoric in another direction Me never know the officer name, #11747 a the number wah them give him Tell me fi sign and go pon me way Inspector walk in like him have sup'n fi say Him say: "You want back you weed?" Then I say no but truthfully I think my chalice is due to me I got caught on the wrong side of the law Say they charging me for marijuana Like I don't need to reach home 'til tomorrow's Sun goes up Actually they the wrong side of the law Can't be charging me for marijuana Like I don't need to reach home till tomorrow's Sun goes up Him kiss him teeth and run me out o'the station Mi walk out a feel a different elation, no Jubilation is the word that I mean Because him think him achieve Think say that grieve me Go back in the car, you know what greet me The one pound under the seat beneath me, believe me Him think him catch me off guard the whole night Him never know Diggy en garde! Sword fight 'Cause I will give up a hundred dollar bag and a chalice any day Fi a pound wah mi save Dutty say him have a story fi tell Me have a story fi sell, fi sell, fi sell I got caught on the wrong side of the law Say they charging me for marijuana Like I don't need to reach home 'til tomorrow's Sun goes up Actually they the wrong side of the law Can't be charging me for marijuana Like I don't need to reach home till tomorrow's Dub style, dub style, dub style!

Well, I was born the restless kind Settlin' down, never crossed my mind Wild and woolly, I guess that's me People sure get nervous when a man is free I can hold my tongue and I can hold my wine I can hold my own, I'm the restless kind I've seen the country and I've been to town Rode in fancy cars with the top rolled down Comin' down the road like a summer breeze Whatever it takes I do what I please I can hold my horses, I can hold the line Yeah, I can hold my own, I'm the restless kind Yeah, the restless kind Wao ooo Aaa aaa aaa I was born the restless kind I never assume what I'm gonna find I can stand my ground, I can slip through a crack But as sure as I leave buddy I'll be back I can hold my temper, I can bide my time Yeah, I can hold my own, I'm the restless kind I can hold my tongue, I can hold my wine Yeah, I can hold my own, I'm the restless kind Oh, I'm the restless kind Rough and rowdy restless kind Ooh hoo hoo hoo Ohh, take it home Aww Ohh, no, no Ooh hoo hoo hoo

Days are gone Days are long and you? re You? re looking older Over your shoulder You? re never wrong Carry on and you? re You want your baby to want you Now you? re stuck in a corner, yeah Your ocean? s drying out Don? t let your sun go down Made a start With the holes in your heart and you? re You? re feeling much stronger Your baby she wants you You? re always the same You? re always to blame and you? re You pray for the weekend Now in at the deep end, yeah Your ocean? s drying out Don? t let your sun go down Sunday mornings, gone away They? ll be back someday Your ocean? s drying out Don? t let your sun go down Your ocean? s drying out Don? t let your sun go down Sunday mornings, gone away They? ll be back someday, yeah, yeah Sunday mornings, gone away They? ll be back someday