And I'll think about my life And wonder why, I'll slowly die inside Every time I turn that truck around, right at the Georgia line And I count the days and the miles back home to you on that Highway 20 ride I ride east every other Friday but if I had it

Waiting for your call Time goes by so slowly I'm tired of waiting on you Every little thing that you say or do I'm hung up I'm hung up on you Baby night and day

I want to fall with you again. Like we did when we first met, I want to spend time 'til it ends, It feels like a fire that burns in my heart Every single moment that we spend apart. I need you around for every day to start; I haven't left you alone.

And I'll be crushin' it Every week has a weekend By this time Friday night I'll be done with my third can Of cold Bud Light I'll be crushin' it Yeah, I'll be crushin' it Oh, I'll be crushin' it I sure could use an attaboy

Missing you, missing you Every minute, every second, every hour of the day Every hour of the day Every moment that is stolen, it can never be replaced Even if it's for a day I'm a text you up to say Everytime that I'm away I mean what I say to you

HolidayCome on!(Holiday)Celebrate(Celebrate)If we took a holidayTook some time to celebrateJust one day out of lifeIt would beIt would be so niceEverybody spread the wordWe're gonna have a celebrationAll across the worldIn every nationIt's time for the

Sometimes I feel like a man on fire, Sometimes I feel like a man possessed, Sometimes I want to burn down this crazy town. Don't it make you stop and wonder why? I walk these streets each and every day Trying to find some work just to earn my pay Just to

Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid? Do you have the time to listen to me whine About nothing and everything all at once I am one of those Melodramatic

It's a miracle That time will come one day you'll see when we can all be friends That's a miracle It's a miracle we need, the miracle Every drop of rain that falls in Sahara Desert says it all All God's creations great and small, the Golden Gate and the

'Cause everything starts from something But something would be nothing Nothing if your heart didn't dream with me It didn't matter how many times I got knocked on the floor Where would I be, if, if you didn't believe You knew one day I would be standing