How the West Was Won

the hand that cut this body i’d like to know
the pale blue lips that blew the life into this stereo
oh oh oh id like to know
oh oh oh id like to know
oh dont it feel good
to be understood tonight
you asked me whens the last time i starred into
your sharp like jeweled eyes even then you knew we were thru
oh oh oh id didnt know
then you got up to go
oh dont it feel good
oh dont it feel right
oh dont it feel good
to be understood tonight
do you know how the west was won
i fixed my speed in the middle lane turned on the radio
they got missing take of jail break
oh oh oh they had to know
oh dont it feel good
oh dont it feel right
oh dont it feel good
to be understood tonight