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Every Damn Thing
writer: Carey Latham

I could sit here and watch her in the morning sun
Never leave this room, never get enough 
Of her love, of her touch
That’s what she does, leaves me wanting more
Even tho she fills me up

Like April rain hittin’ that Mississippi River
Like every color meltin’ those skies out in Denver
Like a song on the radio I gotta hear again
She’s whiskey on my lips 
She’s everything I’ve never had and now
She’s every damn thing that I don't wanna live without 

I can tell her the troubles weighing on my mind
She holds me with those I got you eyes
Lifts me high, so I fly
All day and night, never lets me fall
Oh but I fall every time

(Repeat CH)

She's an Elvis t-shirt when she’s ready for those covers
Smelling so sweet I can't let go of her
She's as strong as that “Believe” on that pink coffee cup  
Lookin like she dropped down from heaven above

(Repeat Ch)


Yeah she’s everything I don’t wanna live without