Is it the lies?
Is it the style?
It's a mercenary territory
I wish you knew the story
I've been out here so long
Dreamin up songs
I'm temporarily qualmless and sinking
I've did my time in that rodeo
It's been so long
And I've got nothing to show
Well I'm so plain loco
Fool that I am I'd do it all over again
Is it the style?
Is it the lies or the days and the nights
I'm sorrys n' the fights
Now some kind of man
He can't do anything wrong
If I see him I'll tell him you're waiting
'Cause I'm devoted for sure
But my days are a blur
Well your nights turn into my mornings
I did my time in that rodeo
Fool that I am I'd do it all over again
Is it love?
Keeps you waiting so long
Makes you say I'll see you around
Or those forces that be
Just does don't see
How my nights turn into your mornings
Is it the style?
Is it the lies or the days and the nights
I'm sorrys n' the fights
Or the style?
Or the days and the nights
I'm sorrys n' the fights ?
Known you so long
Is that what makes so. . . . . ,
High mmmm . . . . . . . . . . . ,
Fool that I am, I'd do it all over again. . .
. . . . . ..... mmm yea-mmmm
(by MySno)
Is it the style?
It's a mercenary territory
I wish you knew the story
I've been out here so long
Dreamin up songs
I'm temporarily qualmless and sinking
I've did my time in that rodeo
It's been so long
And I've got nothing to show
Well I'm so plain loco
Fool that I am I'd do it all over again
Is it the style?
Is it the lies or the days and the nights
I'm sorrys n' the fights
Now some kind of man
He can't do anything wrong
If I see him I'll tell him you're waiting
'Cause I'm devoted for sure
But my days are a blur
Well your nights turn into my mornings
I did my time in that rodeo
Fool that I am I'd do it all over again
Is it love?
Keeps you waiting so long
Makes you say I'll see you around
Or those forces that be
Just does don't see
How my nights turn into your mornings
Is it the style?
Is it the lies or the days and the nights
I'm sorrys n' the fights
Or the style?
Or the days and the nights
I'm sorrys n' the fights ?
Known you so long
Is that what makes so. . . . . ,
High mmmm . . . . . . . . . . . ,
Fool that I am, I'd do it all over again. . .
. . . . . ..... mmm yea-mmmm
(by MySno)