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