Cry

I'll b fine,

I'll b all right,

I'll b good when the sun shows it's first light,

2morrow I will fight,

But all I'm gonna do 2night is..

Cry...

I'll b okay,

When the birds sing,

"Wake up, it's a brand new day!"

I'll be cool,

At least I'll try 2,

See an old friend,

Refuse 2 talk about u,

Yeah 2morrow I will fight,

But all I'm gonna do 2night is..

Cry...

Let the tears all fall where they may,

Scream in this room all that I need u 2 hear me say,

I'm gonna let it all go,

I'm gonna let u go,

Oh I'm not gonna let u rain on my parade,

I'm gonna put on my best charade,

2morrow...

But 2night all I'm gonna do is..

Cry..

I'll b fine,

I'll b all right,

I'll b good when the sun shows it's first light,

2morrow I will fight,

But all I'm gonna do 2night is..

Cry...

Mine

She makes the winter warm,

She brings a summer breeze,

She's the light in the dark,

The buckle in my knees,

She makes the leaves change,

The rain pour in April,

And the flowers bloom in May ,

And she's mine,

She's mine...

She turns frowns..upside down,

She's the orbit that my world spins around,

She's my latitude, the reason for my change in mood,

And she's mine,

She's mine, all mine,

Ain't lettin her go,

Anyone who'd like to have get,

The answer is no,

It ain't happening,

Sorry bout your damn luck,

She's mine, all mine,

It's gonna be that way for all time,

Sorry bout your damn luck,

But,

She's mine..

She's the deep blue in the sky,

She's the stars that shine so bright at night,

And she's my lover,

Closer than any other,

She's the petals on a rose,

She's every prickly thorn,

Yet she makes me thankful for the day that I was born,

She is mine...

She's mine, all mine,

Ain't lettin her go,

Anyone who'd like to have get,

The answer is no,

It ain't happening,

Sorry bout your damn luck,

She's mine, all mine,

It's gonna be that way for all time,

Sorry bout your damn luck,

But,

She's mine..

U shoulda met her before I met her,

Cuz now there's just no chance,

When trouble starts,

We turn up the music and dance,

Sorry bout your damn luck,

But,

She's mine, all mine,

Ain't lettin her go,

Anyone who'd like to have get,

The answer is no,

It ain't happening,

Sorry bout your damn luck,

She's mine, all mine,

It's gonna be that way for all time,

Sorry bout your damn luck,

But,

She's mine..

I'm sorry,

So sorry,

I'm sorry bout your damn luck...

But,

She's mine..

Idea

So u wanna leave,

U say it's hard 2 breathe

I think someone is requesting ur company,

U say everyone's told u,

U let everyone mold u,

What I should have, 

And exactly who I should be,

But...

I got an idea,

u stay right here,

Don't let the liars win,

It's always been u and me,

Yeah I got an idea,

Let's say good night dear,

4get about the world,

and come 2 me,

Come 2 me,

This town is a Peyton place,

Everyone contemplates,

Ruining everything good that they see,

But who needs that negative,

We don't, I'm positive,

Don't let them into the place where,

Our love lives,

I got an idea,

u stay right here,

Don't let the liars win,

It's always been u and me,

Yeah I got an idea,

Let's say good night dear,

4get about the world,

and come 2 me,

Come 2 me,

Don't let the he say, she say,

Pull us away,

From all that we've become,

Let them do what they want to,

As long as it ain't gettin in the way of me and u..

I got an idea,

u stay right here,

Don't let the liars win,

It's always been u and me,

Yeah I got an idea,

Let's say good night dear,

4get about the world,

and come 2 me,

Come 2 me,

She'll Get Even

Nowadays women don't get mad,

Anymore,

Scream in ur face,

Throw a vase on the floor,

They let u think when u're Lyon they're believein',

Even tho they know that it ain't true,

They smile and nod and let u think they have faith in u,

And no matter what u did u can bet,

She ain't leavin'

Cuz the first chance that she gets,

She'll get even,

She's gonna getcha where it hurts,

Somewhere in public,

Even church ain't exempt,

She ain't gonna care who's she's with,

Or where she's seen,

Cuz a woman is a very special kind of machine,

In the year 2000 and 14,

She ain't into making a scene,

Cuz she'll get even

Time have changed from being demur,

From doing everything that the man tells her,

She's into doing just what the hell,

She wants to,

And if her man is runnin round every night,

She ain't really the kind to start a fight,

She'll put it in her memory bank for safe keeping,

Till a weekend with her "girls"

Turns into all next week,

With lots of naughty secrets for her 2 keep,

U'll be thinking the worst,

But the details,

She ain't leakin'

What happens with the girls,

Stays with the girls,

But u can bet,

She got even...  

Next time u're out with the guys,

And doin things that require lies,

When u go home and look her in the eyes, 

And she seems to be taking it better than u thought she would, 

Remember she ain't gettin mad,

Cuz

She'll get even