(Eddie Cochran) Well I'm gonna raise a fuss and I'm gonna raise a holler I've been working all summer just to try to earn a dollar Well the time will
Where have all the flowers gone? Long time passing Where have all the flowers gone? Long time ago Where have all the flowers gone? Young girls pick them
it The house I live in, I've bought it The car I'm driving, I've bought it I depend on me, I depend on me All the women who are independent Throw your
it. The house I live in I bought it The car I'm driving I've bought it I depend on me (I depend on me) All the women who are independent Throw
Ev'ry time we say goodbye, I die a little Ev'ry time we say goodbye, I wonder why a little Why the God's above me who must be in the know Think so little
When a man just can't be trusted And again he's gone and lost it Your call has been registered It'll be returned when I get back home I've been out loving
Well, well, well oh now Have mercy If I said you were evil You'd knock me off my feet If I said you're a good girl You'd bore me off my seat You'll
You have turned into a prayer I can feel I'm almost there Closer closer to the top Looking down is quite a drop Let me have it all Let me have it all
Fire fire Fire fire Fire fire fire fire Can't put it out with water Keeps on burning Keeps on burning Keeps on burning burning burning In my soul Your
I've been a fool Talking to myself and no one else I play it cool So cool that no one ever understands me Maybe one day someone will come Now, now I
Ooh, I remember those old love letters Plagued with memories I can't forget us I'm trying to fight it, trying to hide it Rekindled flames are not recommended
Something deep inside of me That when it comes it won't bring too much prolong I don't know how hard it'll be when I suffer Affection is a start for me
In the middle of the night When the time is right Sexily right I'm gonna do the right thing I'm gonna move it slow Much harder though Sexily slow I'm
So you tell me You're certain about it Sure to tell me you're rid of me Rid of me, rid of me, rid of me How cool can you be Shrugging your shoulders
Colder women light a fire in me Bolder women seem to tire of me Older women put desire in me But without ?em to hold, where would this poor man be? Crazy
I'm gettin' tired of roamin' around I'm gettin' tired of paintin' the town Bright lights and blonde haired women don't thrill me I'm gettin' tired of
[Chorus] X6 Women lie, men lie Women lie, men lie Women lie, men lie Numbers don't lie [Verse 1 - Yo Gotti] Aye, step up in the party and them bad bitches