[0:20]For that you call me on play a good guitar. What do you want from me? It's just to stupid Byron. I didn't promise anything.
[0:46]You think I'm pretty and I like the way you talk. You like my music and I like the way you are. I think we gone together long.
[1:18]I like the way your way you sweat off your shoulder. The way your hair come down you make you look old. How you get so handsome, my boy?
[2:32]You got that voice. Sing that song. Tell me and tell me to come on. Come on. Come on, come on, come on. Come on, come on, come on. You know you won't do it. No. Oh.
[3:09]Baby.
[3:16]Baby. No.
