Fool for You
Don't ask me why
you feel the need to cry.
Stop. We don't need your sad, sad eyes.
I've been up, I've been down,
I've been wandering all around.
But it's all right.
I found out the hard way.
Is it love that makes
your world go 'round and 'round?
Is it love that brings
you to my lost and found?
Around, around, around,
around, around, around,
around, around.
Is it you? Is it me?
I'm my own worst enemy.
Got a start on the road
to self-destruction. Oooh, Whoa.
Don't stop, but don't go,
'cause I really need to know
what it
you feel the need to cry.
Stop. We don't need your sad, sad eyes.
I've been up, I've been down,
I've been wandering all around.
But it's all right.
I found out the hard way.
Is it love that makes
your world go 'round and 'round?
Is it love that brings
you to my lost and found?
Around, around, around,
around, around, around,
around, around.
Is it you? Is it me?
I'm my own worst enemy.
Got a start on the road
to self-destruction. Oooh, Whoa.
Don't stop, but don't go,
'cause I really need to know
what it
In My Car
By Joe Walsh, Richard Starkey, Mo Foster and Kim Goody
DOESN'T MAKE A DIFF'RENCE,
DON'T CARE HOW FAR.
WE CAN GO THE DISTANCE IN MY CAR.
DON'T BOTHER WITH DIRECTIONS,
DOESN'T MATTER WHERE WE ARE.
CRUISIN' DOWN THE HIGHWAY IN MY CAR.
HEY!
IN MY CAR.
I DON'T NEED NO BACK SEAT DRIVERS,
SO I LEAVE THEM ALL BEHIND.
AND PROBLEMS, THEY CAN'T FIND ME IN MY CAR.
IN MY CAR.
HEY!
IN MY CAR.
(In my car)
(In my car)
(In my car)
(My car)