Written by: Robin Johnson

Every Damn Time

I can see from your face up close
That you're feeling sundowned
You've been running from the more to the most
I can see it all now


What it feels like waiting in the barroom light
Like I'm out there standing on the borderline
Put up with you baby every damn time
Baby, every damn time


We never took the time to make things right
Can't we make it up now
Whatever happens won't you spend the night
Can't we make it somehow


This feels like waiting in the barroom light
Like I'm out here standing on the borderline
Put up with you baby every damn time
Baby, every damn time


There's nothing left to do but play the game out how it goes
Watching at the cards before they fall
It's never up to you to set the frame up and no one knows
How it's gonna play out after all


It feels like waiting in the barroom light
Like I'm out there standing on the borderline
And it feels like waiting, it feels like waiting
It feels like waiting in the barroom light


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