Oh, I was kicked back in a rented cabana,. Easin' my mind with some old Carlos Santana,. Nibblin' on banana moon pie,. When I swore I saw an angel from Heaven floatin' by..
I know the damage that he's done. And I know the damage that he'll do. You know when you knock on my door. I'll always open it to you. There is a time, there is a place.