Текст песни Trisha Yearwood - Everybody Knows
Trisha Yearwood - Everybody Knows слова песни
Morning number 32 waking up without youMama`s on the telephoneShe says she`s got a planShe knows a nice young manHoney if I come back homeEverybody knows, everybody knowsEverybody knows what to do about my miseryEverybody but meWell all the girls at work say just forget the jerkI feel better nowEven my preacher cares, said all I need is prayerAnd everything will just work outEverybody knows, everybody knowsEverybody knows what to do about my miseryEverybody but meEverybody knows, everybody knowsEverybody knows what to do about my miseryYeah everybody but meWell I don`t want a shrinkDon`t even want a drinkGive me some chocolate and a magazineI`ll learn to live without youDon`t want to talk about youBut I can`t even walk down the streetEverybody knows, everybody knowsEverybody knows what to do about my miseryEverybody but me