13 lyrics for "Think about you every day"

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
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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
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I'm writing you a letter This is to my unborn child Want to let you know I love you Love you, if you didn't know I feel this way How I, think about you every day I have so much to say To my unborn child To my unborn child.. To my unborn child.. in case I
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I know we're only half way there Oh, oh, oh, oh oh oh I really wanna love somebody I really wanna dance the night away I really wanna touch somebody I think about you every single day But take me all the way, if you can take me all the way But if I fall
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(Lover, lover, lover) Distant lover, lover So many miles away Heaven knows that I long for you Every night, every night I plan, sometimes I dance Through the day You should think about me And say a prayer for me
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We bounce to this track And I don't care what anybody thinks about that Hands to the sky, and throw your head back I can't believe that every day and every night It’s getting better with you out of my life It’s like I flicked a switch and now I’m feeling
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I hate everything about you Why do I love you Every time we lie awake After every hit we take Every feeling that I get But I haven't missed you yet Only when I stop to think about it Every roommate kept awake
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Everyday without you in my heart Everyday I'm fallin' apart And I know you know I think about you I gave in when you gave out You showed me the way to love There ain't no doubt Always together and never apart Disappeared, didn't say a word
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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
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