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Nikka Costa Everybody Got Their Something

out all right Everybody got their something Everybody got their something Make you smile like an itty bitty child Illuminate the silly things Shed some light on all that's wrong Everybody

goodbye A thousand summers would never dry Every tear that touched my face And they don't laugh the way you do And they don't smile the way you do And their

Sometimes I wonders where I've been Who I am, do I fit in Make belivin' is hard alone Out here on my own We're always provin' who we are Always reachin

I am a woman with a mission and a past to outdo I don't need a gun I've got a microphone and a melody or two Just like the earth has spent a thousand

Mr. Nothing's got a lot He's got a lot to say He's good at being what he's not Gives nothing away Another day goes on by And he never speaks his heart

Coming out of my wishing well Only echoes lonely hear my prayers I?m coming around to bending My resistance been far too persistent I?ve come too far

Everybody got their something Everybody got their something Make you smile like an itty, bitty child Everybody got their something Everybody got their something Everybody got their something Everybody got their something

Meet me in the stillness Away from all this madness I'll give you a piece of me You'll give me a moment Let you into the corners of my mind I looked

Like the day looks forward to the rising sun Like the sun that everyday kiss the tide Like the bridge that leads you to the other side I'm everyday thankful