(by Keith Urban) I woke up early this morning around 4am With the moon shining bright as headlights on the interstate I pulled the covers over my head
(by Bryan Adams) Oh - thinkin' about all our younger years There was only you and me We were young and wild and free Now nothin' can take you away
I know i don't fit in i know the type you think i am elitist of the world today thinking theres no other way tomorrow giving up turning to a smoke of
: I know i don't fit in i know the type you think i am elitist of the world today thinking theres no other way tomorrow giving up turning to a smoke