Little Johnny turns from yellow to blue But it happens again, not to him but to you You do it better; He does it bigger Look down this barrel as she pulls my t...

My momma told me When I was three years old Not to be afraid Of the rain and the cold So I went outside To battle the storm It's a miracle I'm alive And here i...

Little Miss MacEntyre I'm tellin' you how Come on stoke this fire I'm beggin' you now Come on feed this desire If your heart allows If there's anything you nee...