Better Than Any Fantasy (Radio Edit) - Luis Rodriguez & Vicki Linden

Can't get better than this Can't get better than this Can't get better than this Can't get better than this Can't get better than this I don't wanna be nowhere else, I said Can't get better than this Can't get better than this Can't get better than this I don't wanna be nowhere else Can't get better than this Can't get better than this I don't wanna go away I watched this happen every day I'm looking at the bright lights But still I'm chasing fireflies We don't know where we are But we're still dancing on a star Now we're looking at the bright lights But I was still chasing fireflies Can't get better than this I don't wanna be nowhere else, I said Can't get better than this Can't get better than this Can't get better than this I don't wanna be nowhere else Can't get better than this Can't get better than this I don't wanna go away I watched this happen every day I'm looking at the bright lights But still I'm chasing fireflies We don't know where we are But we're still dancing on a star Now we're looking at the bright lights But I was still chasing fireflies Can't get better than this I don't wanna be nowhere else, I said Can't get better than this Can't get better than this Can't get better than this I don't wanna be nowhere else Can't get better than this Can't get better than this

Temperature risin', bodies united Now that I've trapped you in my arms No need to fight it, no need to hide it Now that I've seen what's in your heart Baby girl, I'm the only one who knows this side of you And baby, you know that I can pull out what's inside of you Even though it's wrong It's wrong Even though it's wrong, baby My girl Oh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh-oh-oh You want me inside you, beg me to slide in Knowing we should have never met Girl, when you ride it, see you decided Don't say those words that you'll regret Baby girl, I can tell that you think that I'm right for you I already know that it's not true, but girl, I'll lie to you Even though it's wrong (yeah, yeah) It's wrong (yeah, yeah) Even though it's wrong, baby (yeah, yeah) Oh, girl (yeah) Oh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Oh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Ohh, na-na-na) We do the things, but we know it's wrong All on my skin, you all in my palm I sent you an envelope, came with a poem You possess venom, that came with a charm You get the good out me when I perform I know the bad in you, that's what I want And you a baddie, you turnin' me on Fiend for your demons, I know where this goin' Love when you fuckin' me, talkin', I know what you doin' Caught up in love, what the fuck is we doin'? Models and bottles with us, ain't nothin' to it I tell you "I got you", that's well understood Your legs on the bed, got your head on the floor We go out shoppin' whenever we get bored We get to poppin', leave nothin' in the store If I go to Saturn, I know that you goin' Fuck me on Saturday, early in the morn' Flyer than a bird, she gon' open her door Screamin' out murder, but showin' you remorse Gotta be cautious, can't pay the support Stars in the ceilin', don't feel like the Porsche Came from the trenches, just livin' at war Once was a prostitute, I can afford you The one I adore Temperature risin', bodies united Now that I've trapped you in my arms No need to fight it, no need to hide it Now that I've seen what's in your heart Baby girl, I'm the only one who knows this side of you And baby, you know that I can pull out what's inside of you (yeah, yeah) Even though it's wrong (yeah, yeah) It's wrong (yeah, yeah) Even though it's wrong, baby (yeah, yeah) My girl

Linden Arden stole the highlights -- With one hand tied behind his back -- Loved the morning sun, and whiskey Ran like water in his veins Loved to go to church on Sunday Even though he was a drinking man When the boys came to San Francisco They were looking for his life But he found out where they were drinking Met them face to face outside Cleaved their heads off with a hatchet Lord, he was a drinkin' man And when someone tried to get above him He just took the law into his own hands Linden Arden stole the highlights And they put his fingers through the glass He had heard all those stories many, many times before And he did not care no more to ask And he loved the little children like they were his very own He Said, "Someday it may get lonely." Now he's livin', livin' with a gun