Jayhawks play tonight at eight-thirty: We're all dressed up in the crimson an' blue. Momma's pissed by the house bein' dirty; Daddy's got his eyes
Another Friday night, this place is pathetic. These pretty boys are more made up than me. They got color in their hair. Nobodies drinkin' beer, 'cause
Sha. Sha. Sha. La la la la la la. Sha Drivin' down the road in a big blue car, With the top way down, a night full of stars, An' my Bulldog, Jake
Yeah, hey. Ay, hey. Momma, I'm callin' from the big town. There's this summer rain fallin' down, An' I've been thinkin' 'bout back home. Chasin
Yaw! Buckle up, baby. Two, three, four. Well, it's on again, off again; maybe we should just be friends. Breakin' up, makin' up; call your Momma
He just doesn't get it. I ain't down with it. No: wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Today, he called to say he was singin' a new song. Like I
It's the first time that I've been here Since I was here with him I remember all the wild flowers Waving in the wind Life was an undiscovered river I
I left Lawrence, Kansas, At the age of seventeen, To chase down my own version, Of the American dream.. Cowboy boots, a tie-dye dress, In Mom's
[Verse 1] Mama was right when she said I was somethin', I never could quite keep my feet on the ground. So much to say never holdin' back nothin, My
Gimme an 'A' for effort, And an 'F' for freakin' out. I never said: "I'm smooth," An' I guess I proved that now. I sprained my knees on the jungle
(feat. Jedd Hughes) Love can be crazy And magical things it can do The places that it takes you to I never thought that it was true Til you saw me standing
Outside my window, I see a redbird singin' Sittin' on a wire, wish I knew what he's thinkin' Outside my window, I see a couple kissin' Huggin' and lovin
(feat. Jedd Hughes) I suppose its time, To see where this will go, Let's say all the things we already know, Let's start making plans, I want you to
You say you want space A little time on your own To clear out your mind Really unwind, and just be alone Things are moving too fast, going too far Getting
She was precious, like a flower: Yeah, she grew wild; wild but innocent. Perfect prayer in a desperate hour: She was everything beautiful an' different
Stayed out about two hours too late, An' now it's hard gettin' out of this bed. Man, my boyfriend was a pain in the butt last night, Now he's an ache
I left Lawrence, Kansas At the age of seventeen To chase down my own version Of the American dream Cowboy boots, a tie-dye dress In mom's ol' minivan
Stayed out about two hours too late And now it's hard gettin' out of this bed Man, my boyfriend was a pain in the butt last night Now he's an ache in
