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All I Got is You

Every day, I open up my eyes and I'm where I want to be

I turn my head over on the bed, and I see who I want to see

I don't need a new coat or another pair of shoes

The world is filled with folks that got the blues

All I got is you

 

Leaving home, another working day, I'll go where I've got to go

Seeing you standing at the door, I know all I need to know

You won't find my picture on the front page of the news

The world is filled with folks that got the blues

All I got is you

 

The sun goes down, take me in your arms, I'll stay long as I can stay

Hold me close, I'll whisper in your ear and say all I want to say

And we'll fall fast asleep before the devil gets his dues

The world is filled with folks that got the blues

All I got is you

Ray Lambiase  vocal, acoustic guitar, piano

Kate Corrigan  vocal

Kenny Kosek  fiddle

John Widgren  pedal steel

John Brisotti  mandolin

Jim Uhl  bass

Cliff Hackford  drums

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