Alba s touto skladbou:
Lights of Home,
I know it must be partly my fault
Somehow I must have let you down
But the pure and simple truth is, honey
You been running 'round
I always said that being honest
Is what this thing is all about
I always said the way I play this game
Is one strike and you're out
There ain't no point in being sorry
There ain't no point in being nice
'Cause I'm not gonna hang around and let
Your lightning strike me twice
I just can't stand to be unhappy
I can't abide with being blue
I don't like to feel like crying
And I just hate it when I do
I just can't stand to be unhappy
I got no use for misery
You made this bed you can lie in it
And you can do it without me
'Cause I just can't stand to be unhappy
Now honey I just can't imagine
Whatever you were thinking of
That you would be so rash and reckless
As to gamble with our love
'Cause love ain't worth a wooden nickel
If you haven't got the trust
The brightest fire burns to ashes and
The sweet dreams bite the dust
There ain't no point in being sorry
There ain't no point in being nice
'Cause I'm not gonna hang around and let
Your lightning strike me twice
I just
I just can't stand to be unhappy
I can't abide with being blue
I don't like to feel like crying
And I just hate it when I do
I just can't stand to be unhappy
I can't stand one tear in my eye
My feet just itch to hit the highway
My hands just twitch to wave goodbye
