Tekstovi: Brett Dennen. Ain't Gonna Lose You.

You can put a stick in my spokes
I can be the body that jokes
I can be the laughing star
I can be the hokes

but I ain't gonna lose you
No I ain't gonna lose you

They can come and share my house then
they can run me out of town
they can sign me up
call me a crown

but I ain't gonna lose you
No I ain't gonna lose you

I can't stand the thought of another man
but I ain't gonna lose you

You can make me to my back or my face
Sue me away to San Quentin
Put me in the hole thousand times again

Oh I ain't gonna lose you
No I ain't gonna lose you

Throw me in the hurricane
Tell the whole world I gone insane
Run an electric shock to my brain

but I ain't gonna lose you
No I ain't gonna lose you

I can't stand the thought of another man
No I ain't gonna lose you
ain't gonna lose...

And I sing it from my rooftop
sing it from the busstop
sing it from the street
drunk to a cop

Oh I ain't gonna lose you
No I ain't gonna lose you
ain't gonna lose...you