Listen up. Quiet down
Big man here ain't got a lot to do
He's got a lot to prove
Got the gospel truth
All eyes and I'll be watching you
Big money, too much time to think
To ya hayseeds drippin elbow grease
What's this that you thought you knew
This crystal ball might be too much for you
Stone me baby
I Can't quit wondering where he gets this from
Can't tell me I'm the only one
More or less this is more for dress
And sugar, honey, ice tea probably for the best
Take my hand. Won't ya let me lead ya down the garden path?
Here she comes
There he goes
Round and round
It's one of those
Count it up
You should know
Love me not
Let me go
Been living with your ghost
I should care but I don't
Time will tell
Truth be told
Love me not
Let me go
I see those big brown eyes flashing Paris green
Doornails to a diamond ring
This fancy Dan might know something I don't
Who made him king?
Hatstanding on a crowded street
Little lies keep ya on your feet
That's funny and enough for me
We got nothing for money. It's no trick to see
Here she comes
There he goes
Round and round
It's one of those
Count it up
You should know
Love me not
Let me go
Been living with your ghost
I should care but I don't
Time will tell
Truth be told
Love me not
Let me go
