Everybody Knows Lyrics by Trisha Yearwood
Morning number 32 waking up without you
Mama’s on the telephone
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Morning number 32 waking up without you
Mama’s on the telephone
Phone rings, baby cries, TV diet, guru lies
Good mornin’ honey
I’ll give my love
To only you
I’ve played it over in my head
Thought about the words you said
Her daddy hated his tattoos
But she was in love with a baby due in
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack frost nipping at your nose
I blew out all my plans
The world fell in my hands
I’m not quite sure what’s going on
But all day through, and all night long
I like a man who’s crazy about me
I like a man who can live without me too
How do I
Get through one night without you?