Hello! Hello! This is Romeo Calling from a jackpot telephone Shame! Shame! But I love your name And the way you make the buffalo roam Oh fly, fly I guess
Well I ain't asking you to keep no secrets My reputation already shot Ain't asking you to commit reason Just tell me if you like it or not Like it or
Well it's so hard to listen to these trains Outside my window here it comes again And it's calling me begging me follow me down the track And it moans
Sometimes I feel like an innocent one To deserve this fate what have I ever done? I know that I made all the rules But time can even change the hopeless
Morning's hard coffee's cold Pretending that the days mean more than getting old Stale headlines, others drenched in pride Marching to their drum with
Lying in a city night A million fingers tingling my skin Out there in the sea tonight I though I saw you clutching your sin You rolled me over long ago
Come on baby, let's get out of this town I got a full tank of gas with the top rolled down There's a chill in my bones, I don't wanna be left alone So
Yes, it's so crazy right now Most incredibly, it's ya girl, Bee It's ya boy, Young You ready? Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no
Where'd you learn how to steer? You do eighty in second gear When you drive, I can't relax Got your license from Cracker Jacks You just hit another tree
Walking through the desert You know what it's about It's really from the church Too foreign That was never there Yet you know I'm in heaven But it is
You, you're driving me crazy What did I do? What ever did I do? My tears for you, they make everything hazy Clouding the skies that used to be blue How
I heard some news from a friend of mine Strugglin' with the woes of life Just broken down as the rain kept steady pourin' We questioned and we philosophized
[Mark Ronson:] Yeah, I said too much again* Yeah, I pushed too hard again And I wanna start, but when Always lose it in the end Stupid once again You
I sit each morning, look at my empty notebook The room is quiet, the air conditioning sounds like rain falling Manic-depressive composer Robert Schumann
Baby, I forgot somethin', that's why I came home It's somethin' I really need, I know you thought I was gone No, it's not my gloves honey, it's not that
All Day Staring At The Ceiling Making Friends With Shadows On My Walls All Night Hearing Voices Telling Me That I Should Get Some Sleep Because Tomorrow
Who you tryin' to get crazy with ese? Don't you know I'm loco? To da one on da flamboyant tip I'll just toss that ham in the fryin' pan Like spam, get
Intro: *Tuning Tv* *Eminem Snortin Crack Tv Presenter: Hello boys and girls Today we're gonna talk about father and daughter relationships Do you have