out, sing it out you're not alone you are not, you are not the only one you were lost and now you're found sing it out, sing it out Sing it out
've all been waiting We can't take much anymore Hold out your hand and ask for Hold out your hand and ask for Hold out your hand and ask for some
the answer What's the question again? Oh, c'mon now I kid you not should it take all night Fill up the tank 'cause if it takes all day We'll get out the state
out of control I don't care what is happening Shit is out of control It's out of control I don't care what is happening Shit is out of control Out of
streets You understand what I'm talkin' 'bout, pimp need ta ask Roll out, striaght to the ATL Coming from the DET, gotta bail Gotta get mail in abundance Stat
a line Out of sight, out of mind Stupid, dumb, idiot, moron Out of sight, out of mind You can't see but you're not blind Out of sight, out of mind
's too much to say We are home now Out of our heads Out of our minds Out of this world Out of this time Out of this time Out of this time Out of this
She used to love me She don't love me no more I stepped over the line Too many times And she stepped out the door Well Baby I've Changed Won't you come
I'm going coast to coast, I'm going nation wide I got my hand on the trigger got my girl by my side I've got the looks that kill, I've got a license to
Chanukah under the stars We gonna jump into the car And have a swingin' Chanukah Under the stars
Adam and Chris of 'Fountains Of Wayne' are here with me On, on 'City Folk Morning' from Studio A, with guitars Would you like to play a song for me? No
Oh baby, baby, how was I supposed to know That something wasn't right here Oh baby, baby, I shouldn't have let you go And now you're out of sight, yeah
Slim and tall behind me spinnin' me off of my feet Headin' for the D we're taking our act to the street Roll around the city, leavin' our tracks on the
hope we'll live to tell How you know I know? You knew I know New York in 1991 Here in the same room for so long Out of the cold November Still as a
how to fly I want an alien for Christmas this year He can live in the bath tub So, don't worry about a thing And I'll take him out for walks When it
The day you drew your final breath And parted from the earth Is carved into the stone that bears Your name and date of birth Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
They called him Great Scott Because he was great They called her Great Susan 'Cause she was his date She climbed in a box He cut her in two And when
She wants to know if they are fire proof I say I guess so, how else can they glow on for so long We're out, the jukebox plays 'Jumping Jack Flash' She