8.28.25 – THE DAY YOU WROTE ME A SONG


Whether I’m Walking under lights in New York City
Or Driving through the heartland of Tennessee,
There’s only one girl I want there with me,
The only one who truly sets me free.

It’s you — that big smile, and those pretty eyes drive me wild,
It’s you — laughing at your own jokes, like you’re so funny,
It’s you — the way you can turn a house into a home,
It’s you — yeah, it’ll always be you.

You worry this is it, that the other shoe dropped,
That I’ll leave you behind, let your whole world stop,
But I’m right where I know I’m meant to be,
‘Cause without you baby, I’ll never be me.

It’s you — that big smile, those pretty eyes drive me wild,
It’s you — laughing at your own jokes, baby you’re so funny,
It’s you — the way you can turn any house into a home,
It’s you — yeah, it’ll always be you.

Don’t you see, you’re the heart of me,
Everywhere I go, you’re all I need.
There’s no fear, no place too far,
As long as I’m right where you are.

It’s you — that big smile, those pretty eyes drive me wild,
It’s you — laughing at your own jokes, baby you’re so funny,
It’s you — the way you can turn any house into a home,
It’s you — yeah, it’ll always be you.