Texty:
Decade

Ooh, baby Anytime my world gets crazy All I have to do to calm it Is just think of you It's when I think of you, baby Nothing else seems to matter It

This is a story about control, my control Control of what I say, control of what I do And this time I'm gonna do it my way I hope you enjoy this as much

You might think I'm crazy but I'm serious It's better you know now What I thought was happiness Was only part-time bliss You can take a bow It was all

Lord, I was born a ramblin' man Tryin' to make a livin' and doin' the best I can And when it's time for leavin', I hope you'll understand That I was born

Well I'm Southbound, Lord I'm comin' home to you Lord I'm Southbound, baby, Lord I'm comin' home to you I got that old lonesome feelin' that's sometimes

Come back home See how the sun decays Over our last parade On our own Soon there'll be sleep, no pain This is our Last Decade This is the Last Decade

Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine Candyman, candyman Sippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine Sweet sugar candyman I met him out for dinner on

I feel like I've been locked up tight A century of lonely nights Waiting, waiting for someone You're licking your lips And blowing kisses my way That

Looking for love hidden in your soul I try to get in but I found a wall All I can do is to tear it down 'Cause ain't nothing that'll stop me now So what