(Bon Jovi with Jennifer Nettles) I spent twenty years tryin' to get outta this place. I was lookin' for somethin' I couldn't replace. I was runnin'
I spent twenty years tryin' to get out of this place I was lookin' for somethin' I couldn't replace I was runnin' away from the only thing I've ever known
Who says I can't get stoned? Turn off the lights and the telephone Me in my house, alone Who says I can't get stoned? Who says I can't be free From all
Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like Pappy Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga that crack me He aint the type you shoot dice with and win dog
Hot and dangerous If you're one of us then roll with us 'Cause we make the hipsters fall in love When we got our hot pants on and up And yes of course
Sometimes I find myself searching As I walk the streets all alone Searching the faces for someone Someone to take me back home, back home Who knows where
Who are you now First love of mine If you could see You'd reach out for me In hallways And in secret doorways Were love's hiding places With nowhere
Feel it in my bones, Feel it till I turn green, Gettin me a pissy cuss to see you watching The vixen in the black The seductive girl, Follow back and
whos next whos cumin up u can b wit me bt not touch my butt uh huh imma liv who gives a giv everybody party we goneget a little dirty now whos up whos
DJ turn it up It's about damn time to live it up I'm so sick of being so serious It's making my brain delirious I'm just talkin' the truth I'm telling
He's phony, she's fake That's the type of people I hate Hey, hey, hey, Jada, Jada, hey, hey, hey, Jada, Jada Point 'em out, point 'em out, point 'em out
Where do we go now? I don't know Innocence over, fading fast And it's hard to know what you're thinking When you hide inside your head You're still promising
Some say you're too easy 'Cause you've stayed by my side I'm the one who keeps you happy And you keep me satisfied Just be my lady That'll be enough
Who's that lady? Who's that lady? Beautiful lady, who's that lady? Lovely lady, who's that lady? Real fine lady, who's that lady? Hear me callin' out
Man to man is so unjust, children: Ya don't know who to trust. Your worst enemy could be your best friend, And your best friend your worse enemy. Some
[Intro:] Christina Milian Cool & Dre Three 6 Mafia What's going down? Yeah! (Yeah) [Verse 1:] I ain't the one to cuss but fuck ya Way before you went
You walk in here with your guitar man Your shiny boots and your full on band A smile on your face, a knife in your hand Singing songs you gotta memorize