Daniel Powter - Jimmy gets high

Tekst :

Jimmy you know, everybody hates you when you re living off rock n roll
So you get high tonight
And Jimmy you lied, I wonder if you ever get yourself back here alive
So you get high tonight

Cause you don t need nobody to make it on your own
You dont need nobody you d rather be alone
So Jimmy gets high tonight
And Jimmy gets high tonight
I must confess, I m a real live wire
Jimmy you and me we get along a while
Jimmy gets high tonight

Jimmy you lied, I m hoping that soon maybe life it don t pass you by
So Jimmy gets high tonight
And Jimmy you know, everybody hates you when you re living off your rock n roll
So you get high tonight

Cause you don t need nobody to make it on your own
You don t need nobody you d rather be alone
So Jimmy gets high tonight
And Jimmy gets high tonight
I must confess, I m a real life wired
Jimmy you and me we get along a while
Jimmy gets high tonight

I ve been so confused
And I just hope it all gets banned to you
So Jimmy gets high tonight

I must confess, I m a real life wired
Jimmy you and me we get along a while
So Jimmy gets high tonight

And I hope it ll be allright
Jimmy gets high tonight
And I hope it ll be allright

Jimmy you know, everybody hates you when youre living off your rock n roll
So you get high

Daniel Powter - Next plane home

Tekst :

I woke up early to baby blue eyes from a far, whoah whoah
And when the sun comes through and lights you like the angel you are, whoah whoah
I know I d you wrong when I m with you I ve been gone

With every season change, it looks the same november through to june, whoah whoah
And don t these empty streets skip a beat, the flowers don t bloom, whoah whoah
I can t believe I missed your birthday again
And I wanna come back but I just don t know when now

And I m so lonely, you re not here with me
That s why I m gonna be on the next plane home

The road that never end around the bend, I see your smile, whoah whoah
I d swim across the sea to be with you for a while, whoah whoah
Cause I m made a life while i been gone
Now the way that I feel I just dont belong here

And I m so lonely you re not here with me
Thats why I m gonna be on the next plane home
And you re the only face I wanna see
That s why I m gonna be on the next plane home

Stand around, try to make every moment
And be somebody, yeah anybody
It seems the whole world is taking me over
I need somebody to help me getting back to it

And I ve always been a million miles away
But things are gonna change
I just wanna come home

And you re you re the only face I wanna see
That s why I gonna be on the next plane home
Yeah I m taking the next plane home
Now I m getting the next plane home
Now I m taking the next plane home

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