I’m wishing I was somewhere else, And you’re wishing you were here. Every time you close your eyes you see foreign lands, And I just click my heels for home (yeah) Dreams take me far into the past And all it is I’ve left behind But you don’t sleep, you don’t dream, you’re too good for that Either way we’re both alone. Come on, let’s get together Two thousand miles away, We’ve been apart forever Come on, let’s get it started We want to live our dreams Not end up broken hearted. Restless legs and motor cars We’re just young and reckless Doesn’t matter where we are We’re missing out on greatness I don’t wanna go through life to find I’ve lived with eyes closed I don’t wanna go through life blind, blind, blind The water’s running and your hair’s pulled back You’re getting ready for a night of freedom. You paint your face and bat your eyes, but it’s all for show You’re not content no matter where you go, so Come on, let’s get together Two thousand miles away, We’ve been apart forever Come on, let’s get it started We want to live our dreams Not end up broken hearted. Restless legs and motor cars We’re just young and reckless Doesn’t matter where we are We’re missing out on greatness I don’t wanna go through life to find I’ve lived with eyes closed I don’t wanna go through life blind, blind Restless legs and motor cars We’re just young and reckless Doesn’t matter where we are I don’t wanna go through life to find I’ve lived with eyes closed I don’t wanna go through life blind, blind Come on, let’s get together Two thousand miles away, We’ve been apart forever We want to live our dreams Not end up broken hearted. Come on, let’s get it started

Ooh, I got swagger like the best of them Don’t you treat me like the rest of them ‘cuz I’m not like the rest man, I will never rest man When will people understand? I got swagger like the best of them Don’t you treat me like the rest of them ‘cuz I’m not like the rest man, I will never rest man Got swagger CHULO: Swagger? I don’t need the latest fashions To prove I got more swagger than that dude named Ashton I leave the ladies in a blaze of passion Even though they know I’m rolling in my station wagon I got more swagger than you I got more swagger than Jagger got moves While you’re hating on my crew like you amateurs do I’ll be mackin’ con las chicas in the back of the room NA-G: I’m young and I’m a nuisance, at least that’s what your mom said This moment’s very lucid, girl, you’re going home with me instead And we’ll talk about your dreams and I’ll pretend to care ‘cuz at the end, this isn’t going anywhere It’s a lifestyle of breaking hearts and taking charge It’s nothing personal – you were just dealt the wrong cards You’re a good girl, so why you want to get involved? Stop trying to figure me out – I’m staying so unsolved You’re addicted to the swag and that’s infective It’s not that I’m not into you, I’m just selective Ooh, I got swagger like the best of them Don’t you treat me like the rest of them ‘cuz I’m not like the rest man, I will never rest man When will people understand? I got swagger like the best of them Don’t you treat me like the rest of them ‘cuz I’m not like the rest man, I will never rest man Got swagger JARED KING: Skinny tie on, sleeves rolled up Just a little bit, now, ‘cuz it makes me look buff And I’m reppin’, I’m steppin’, I’m struttin’ down the street I’m from the STL – don’t even try to compete Just like Travolta you can see it by the way that I walk With a wink and a smile, I’m makin’ all the ladies talk I put the super in man, put the crown on the king Straight from the motherland Bosso ke mang? [Translation: who’s the boss?] Me. Forget about your bling and your Mercedes Benz Don’t even matter ‘bout your shoes or your celebrity friends You can win the Nobel Prize, take a selfie with Obama But you might as well be homeless or livin’ with your mama I got one little thing that all my haters can’t have I got one little thing – I got it straight up from my dad You can’t learn it, can’t teach it, it only comes to you at birth So just give up on your quest, ‘cuz you’ll never come in first My secret is as old as time and I ain’t bein’ silly Take a look at my credentials: I invented the shibby You can search in every book, skim through every mag The secret is self-explainable. The secret is swag. LAUREN FRANCOM: Swag, oh yeah. Oh, got swagger. (Take it Jamie!) JAMES PEMBERTON: I got swag in my soul, flow down to the dance floor Keep the beat up, ‘cuz I know you want more Man, skinny jean rockin’ and the party is a hoppin’ And you never gone be stoppin’ me now I got swag in my step, girl, what you want next?Wiki-wanna see what I’m about? Well I’m sick (yeah) and I’m fly (uh) I got swag (what/) no lie (no lie) I love and I cry and I chill on the side Of the beach every day The Dominican way I got 99 problems (wait – no you don’t) I got so much swag I’m dope Ooh, I got swagger like the best of them Don’t you treat me like the rest of them ‘cuz I’m not like the rest man, I will never rest man When will people understand? I got swagger like the best of them Don’t you treat me like the rest of them ‘cuz I’m not like the rest man, I will never rest man Got swagger

Baby, tell me: What you feel when you look at me. Is it butterflies? Don’t tell me lies, don’t tell me lies. Baby, tell me: What’s it like when I tell you you’re all I want? Does your skin get hot? Girl, you look so hot. Baby, won’t you tell me, Or how would I know that you feel the same way I feel When you call my name? When I call your name? Baby, won’t you tell me, Or how would I know that when you lay your head to rest It’s your love for me That’s burning in your chest, girl? Ooh wee, I don’t know just what we’re doing here, But one thing’s for sure It feels good and I think we should continue. Ooh wee, I don’t know just what we’re doing here But one thing’s for sure It feels good, it feels good. Baby, tell me: What’s it like when your eyes meet mine? Do you burn inside? Does it just feel right? And baby, won’t you tell me: What’s it like when you’re in my arms? Does it feel like home? Like you’ve never been alone? And baby, won’t you tell me, Or how would I know that you feel the same way I feel When you call my name? When I call your name? Baby, won’t you tell me, Or how would I know that when you lay your head to rest It’s your love for me That’s burning in your chest, girl? Ooh wee, I don’t know just what we’re doing here, But one thing’s for sure It feels good and I think we should continue. Ooh wee, I don’t know just what we’re doing here But one thing’s for sure It feels good, it feels good. Ooh wee, I don’t know just what we’re doing here, But one thing’s for sure It feels good and I think we should continue. Ooh wee, I don’t know just what we’re doing here But one thing’s for sure It feels good, it feels good. Are we just wasting our time? Are we just wasting our time? Are we just wasting our time? Are we just wasting our time?

How can you be so blind? The mirror tells the truth, but your eyes see lies. You have what eyes can’t see. It’s hard to describe without hyperbole. Just know you are loved, And you are not forgotten. Everyone knows your spirit and soul Are beautiful. I see myself in you, Doing all the silly things that I still do. We’re tearing our souls in two. If you be my Scotch Tape, then I’ll be your glue. You are loved, And you are not forgotten. Everyone knows your spirit and soul Are beautiful. You’re the kind of girl That makes my heart stutter la-la-like old vinyl records, And I just want to tell you that I meant it when I said it. For the record, I always will. ‘cuz I’m not the same when I’m with you. You’re the kind of girl That makes my heart stutter la-la-like old vinyl records, And I just want to tell you that I meant it when I said it. For the record, I always will. ‘cuz I’m not the same when I’m with you.

I’m walking around in circles, Looking for your face. I’m walking around in circles, Ignoring the day by day. Don’t want you to see me like this, Can’t let you see me cry. Even when things seem to not fit, You look me in the eyes. You take my head in your hands And tell me who I am. You say I’m your angel from heaven. You say I’m your lullaby, I’m your lucky number seven, And you say I’m your perfect guy. I’m hiding my face from you, But I don’t want you to leave me. You know I always tell the truth, But this time I don’t want you to believe me. You take my head in your hands And tell me who I am. You say I’m your angel from heaven. You say I’m your lullaby, I’m your lucky number seven, And you say I’m your perfect guy. I’m fighting the voice inside of me. Oh, it’s telling me to hide. I’m fighting the voice inside of me. Now I’m looking for your eyes. You say I’m your angel from heaven. You say I’m your lullaby, I’m your lucky number seven, And you say: You’re walking around in circles Searching for me You’re walking around in circles Searching for me, Searching for me

Voices from the desert floating by on the wind Like reflections of the past and moments I’ve never lived Hello, pretty lady, is it me you’re looking for? I guess that glitter in your eyes was just the moonlight, nothing more Jackie’s running this town tonight They’ll shut us down but you know that it’s alright, yeah Because ninth east is full of memories I’m trying to keep them all in my mind ‘Cuz our home is a parking lot ‘Cuz our home is a parking lot, a parking lot Memories and mirrors looking back at me now They’re filled with moonbeam dances and treasures raining down From snowcapped mountains and the streetlights of bliss I never, no I never want to forget this Jackie’s running this town tonight They’ll shut us down but you know that it’s alright, yeah Because ninth east is full of memories I’m trying to keep them all in my mind ‘Cuz our home is a parking lot ‘Cuz our home is a parking lot, a parking lot The First Days of Spring came in the middle of the night I’ve never been the same since it changed my life Changed my life Jackie’s running this town tonight They’ll shut us down but you know that it’s alright, yeah Because ninth east is full of memories I’m trying to keep them all in my mind Jackie’s running this town tonight They’ll shut us down Because ninth east is full of memories I’m trying to keep them all in my mind ‘Cuz our home is a parking lot ‘Cuz our home is a parking lot