I think I’m falling Falling Falling Falling for her I think I’m falling

Dress up in your Sunday bestest Collared shirts and black dresses Break the bread pass the cup Drink the wine And get in touch

Those not busy being born Are busy dying Get busy living Or get busy dying I’m trying

Play it off beat. Call it syncopation. Take a rest. Call it hesitation. Move to the rythm

Darling confide in me By the fireside And melt the past away make the yuletide merry As we watch the present year

I want to wake up early See the sunrise with my own eyes with my own eyes Orange burst into blue

My creatve juices Are drained From my brain To my veins To my fingertips

It’s hotter than a two dollar pist… Sharper than a thorn and thistle And no one can whistle Cause thier thoats are dry In this deep fried

Everything I ever wanted seems to… I’ve hit the surface, yet I don’t… I’m a gonna, I’m a gonna, I’m a g… I’m a gonna, I’m a gonna, I’m a g… Order, order this court is now in…

I’m hustling harder Than I ever did before I gotta score to settle Make you evaporate like mist off a… Burning desire

Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Those looks you had

At eighteen I wasn’t your scene At nineteen I made you my queen Twenty, and time’s went on Twenty one, I decided to move on Twenty two, and I’m still not ove…

Dan. Dan the man with a plan Who unlike his brother Stan Reluctantly refuses to lend a hand Is always willing to help his fell…