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Sangtekst: Brooks Meredith. It Don't Get Better.

Woke up this morning with my head so heavy...
Thought about leaving on the next train comin'
Sometimes it gets so easy running from town to town
But changing beds won't change this feeling that I'm going to drown
Too many hearts are broken-- we're never asked why
Too many sunsets are just passing us by
Come over here now don't be shy
Do you want to be happy or you want to be right?
It don't get much better than this
There's nowhere left to run to
No use worryin' about what you missed
Cause here it is baby it don't get better than this
We talk and talk and never know what it means
It really doesn't matter 'cause nothin's ever what is seems
All I ever wanted is here with you
But sometimes, baby, I get wrapped up and confused
So lets go on down to the edge of the sand
Take some time and take my hand

So much here we don't understand
So kiss me like the world is going to end!
It don't get much better than this
There's nowhere left to run to
No use worryin' about what you missed
Cause here it is baby: It don't get better than this
Oh, better than this
Come on
Come on-- take my hand
It don't get much better than this
There's nowhere left to run to
No use worryin' about what you missed
Yeah here it is baby: it don't get better than this
Oh Oh Oh (various chorus shouts until end)