Trisha Yearwood - Everybody Knows Lyrics
(written by matraca berg, gary harrison)Morning number 32 waking up without youMamas on the telephoneShe says shes 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 dont want a shrinkDont even want a drinkGive me some chocolate and a magazineIll learn to live without youDont want to talk about youBut I cant even walk down the streetEverybody knows, everybody knowsEverybody knows what to do about my miseryEverybody but me