 by "High Noon" Vini Campo They call me Bad Boy , I'm misunderstood. They call me Bad Boy , but my intentions are good. They call me Bad Boy , don't misunderstand , I may be bad but I'm a hell of a man. All my life , people been putting me down , Right or wrong , we go strong , it's just a matter of personal view. |
 by "High Noon" Joey Campo Well you see that I'm a little bit nervous , but I know you're not the one to blame. And my friends say that I really deserve ya , but I know you'd shoot me down in flames. You think I'm a little bit crazy , Well ya know I'd like to hold you above me , but my heart has taken me to my knees. |
 by "High Noon" Joey Campo Get up every day, get myself straight, things just don't seem right around here anymore. Go out for a drink, and I start to thinkin' . I don't know where to start and try to find my heart. My feet are touching the ground, and my life's right here in this old town but, My heart is just a million, million miles away. Since you've been gone, I don't think I want to stay 'round here no more. My heart is just a million, million miles away. Pick up my guitar, then put it down hard. Couldn't feel the rhythm, can't stand it no more. Walk to the park, and sit in the dark. It hurts to think about you when I'm here all alone. I gaze at a hollow moon. Please believe me that the one thing I've found without you is, My heart is just a million, million miles away. |
 by"High Noon" Joey Campo Being with you was always a masquerade it seems, I'd get into you and then you'd change. I felt like a prisoner of yours, spent doing hard, hard time, when it should've been you that paid the price. It was the Perfect Crime. You meant to rob me blind, You stole my heart and ran away. It was the perfect crime. The love you took was mine, Now all i've got is yesterday. A season in hell was sentenced, my freedom, my thoughts, my pride. Shot through the heart, I'm still alive. It was you that I solely protected, your promise I kept inside. Then I promised my heart to one big lie. It was the Perfect Crime. |
 by"High Noon" Joey Campo They sat down at the foot of the fire. Till the break of dawn, in the cold morning light. Under the bridge, under the night. Seasons change, and the leaves, they all turn Much like pages from the lessons she's learned. After all the past bridges he's burned, Under the bridge, under the night. One more bridge, another fire One more lonely night, she breaks down and crys. Till the break of dawn, in the cold morning light. Under the bridge, under the night One more bridge, another fire. Saving grace, as he raced down that highway. |
 by "High Noon"/Raven Slaughter "c1999 Raven Slaughter-BMI" Hey little girl, whats gone wrong? Your little world they've turned it upside down. Well not too long ago I felt the same way. Always rememberin' what ya had to say, You said Misery, Loves company. Misery, it sure loves me. I thought i'd call you just to see how you've been.well not too long ago I thought we were friends. Your troubled mind in these here troubled times, I always thought that i'd see you once again. Misery... |