As I walk through the valley Of the shadow of L.A. The footsteps that were next to me Have gone their separate ways I've seen enough now to know that
wanna be in love Back it up now You've got a reason to live Say I don't wanna be in love I don't wanna be in love Feelin' good now Don't be afraid
on If we can make it through the night We'll see the sun March on, march on Till we see the sun, march on, till we see the sun Through the good times
Mother, can we start over? I wanna be the boy I was back then 'Fore the world came, made me colder I wanna feel the way I did back then With love in my
Save me Save me Save me Save me Save me Lately I've been feeling low I've been feeling alone The things I used to be I miss the things I used to see
hurting The day we could revive Good morning Good morning
When you call she doesn't answer When you write she doesn't answer You go out, you see him with her She told you she was sick at home The ring you gave
Let the record play Let the record play Let the record play The way that you dance The way that you move The way that you stare at me Across the room
Good Charlotte Keep Your Hands Off My Girl Lyrics Let the record play, Let the record play, Let the record play. The way that you dance, The way that
She is a diamond, I am a stone I come from nowhere, she's been to Rome Her daddy's a lawyer, mine's not around She has good manners, I'm rough all around
Oh oh oh In the beginning I tried to warn you You play with fire It's gonna burn you And here we are now Same situation You never listen I never listen
I smile, you laugh, I look away I sigh, you ask me why, I say It's okay and I am just feeling down Your hand on mine I hear the words If only love had
Oh oh oh Oh oh oh (Here we go) Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh We got problems, we don't know how to solve them Everywhere we go, we got some skeletons
soldiers March on If we can make it through the night will see the sun March on, march on Till we see the sun Till we see the sun Through the good
their lies Look at all these empty people, people Don't you know That misery loves company? Yeah, I heard That misery was looking for me Happiness is a face That don't look good
Take a look at my life, all black Take a look at my clothes, all black Like Johnny Cash, all black Like the Rolling Stones wanna paint it black Like
of chattering] You're tired Tired of running You're tired Tired of listening You're tired Tired of hurting The day we could revive Good morning Good morning
