From the Album: * Contraband Eatin' t.v.dinner, with the radio on Made me cough up this kinda song There's a guy singin' I'd die for you... And it sounds like he means business too Here's me thinkin' all through the meal Thank you for bein' so real & givin' me chills You're the prettiest girl in the world It's the best joke I ever heard Young forever - never never grow old together Gotta put on your blinkers - for a cakewalk in the sun Like a mission impossible - like Atilla the hun Tomorrow's got me hidin' away Yesterday's got me on the run & my jeans keep fadin', fadin' & my jeans keep fadin' Dunno where these guys do come from That say they'll kill & die for someone It's a fluke people, that makes me puke, yeah, yeah & I can't believe this is the truth Here's me tryin' to make up my mind One says love is hard to find Two says that it's blind You're the prettiest girl in the world It's the best joke I ever heard Young forever - never never grow old together Gotta put on your blinkers - for a cakewalk in the sun Like a mission impossible - like Atilla the hun Tomorrow's got me hidin' away Yesterday's got me on the run & my jeans keep fadin', fadin' & my jeans keep fadin' We're go out to yourself past, get yourself a pair of new blue jeans Into the washin' machine, six times bleech, bleech, bleech Mama's gonna grazy, see what you do These pairs are brandnew I'll say, send it with That's my jeans keep fadin', fadin' & my jeans keep fadin'