Everybody Knows Lyrics - Trisha Yearwood
Morning number 32 waking up without you
Mama's on the telephone
She says she's got a plan
She knows a nice young man
Honey if I come back home
Everybody knows, everybody knows
Everybody knows what to do about my misery
Everybody but me
Well all the girls at work say just forget the jerk
I feel better now
Even my preacher cares, said all I need is prayer
And everything will just work out
Everybody knows, everybody knows
Everybody knows what to do about my misery
Everybody but me
Everybody knows, everybody knows
Everybody knows what to do about my misery
Yeah everybody but me
Well I don't want a shrink
Don't even want a drink
Give me some chocolate and a magazine
I'll learn to live without you
Don't want to talk about you
But I can't even walk down the street
Everybody knows, everybody knows
Everybody knows what to do about my misery
Everybody but me
Writer: BERG, MATRACA MARIA / HARRISON, GARY STEFAN
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing
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