I've seen fire and I've seen rain.

I want to live, I want to grow
I want to see, I want to know
I want to share what I can give
I want to be, I want to live

I want you everyday…

I want you
I want you so bad
I want you
I want you so bad
It’s driving me mad
It’s driving me mad

Everyday, it’s a-gettin’ closer,
Goin’ faster than a roller coaster.
Love like yours will surely come my way…

Helter Skelter…

On the day that your mentality
Decides to try to catch up with your biology

Come round …
'Cause I want the one I can’t have
And it’s driving me mad
It’s all over, all over, all over my face

Damn right I got the blues
From my head down to my shoes

Well, it’s one for the money,
Two for the show,
Three to get ready,
Now go, cat, go.

But don’t you step on my blue suede shoes.
You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes.

Don’t you step on my blue suede shoes…

Oh, I used to be disgusted
And now I try to be amused
But since their wings have got rusted
You know, the angels want to wear my red shoes

(ninja’d)

On the wings of a snow white dove…

(ninja’d)

On the wings of a snow white dove…

But then the dove of hope began its downward slope
And I believed for a moment that my chances
Were approaching to be grabbed
But as it came down near, so did a weary tear
I thought it was a bird, but it was just a paper bag

And when she dies she says
she’ll catch some blackbird’s wing
Then she will fly away to heaven
come some sweet blue bonnet spring

And all I ask of dying is to go naturally, only want to go naturally
Don’t want to go by the devil, don’t want to go by the demon,
Don’t want to go by Satan, don’t want to die uneasy,
Just let me go naturally

Act naturally…

Well, I coulda been an actor
But I wound up here
I just have to look good
I don’t have to be clear
Come and whisper in my ear
Give us dirty laundry

I hear a wind
Whistling air
Whispering
In my ear

Boy mercury shootin’ through every degree
Oh girl dancin’ down those dirty and dusty trails
Take it hip to hip rocket through the wilderness
Around the world the trip begins with a kiss

Roam if you want to
Roam around the world

Oh, there’s no place like home for the holidays,
'Cause no matter how far away you roam,
When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze,
For the holidays, you can’t beat home, sweet home.

Sweet home Alabama…