Testo: Brad Paisley. American Saturday Night. Everybody's Here.

I'm still breathing and my heart's still beating
I might as well start living again
And so I threw on a shirt
Put on a jacket went out to meet some friends
And now I'm acting like I couldn't be better
Like I've always got this smile on my face
Walking around weaving through the crowd
And trying not to look out of place

Cause everybody's here
Yeah but if you look close you'll see
Everybody's here
Everybody's here but me

The first time somebody asked where you were
I didn't know what to say
The second time somebody asked where you were
I lied and said she's on her way
The third time somebody asked where you were
Well I just wanted to scream
I guess the land of the living
Aint no place for a heartbroken zombie like me.

Cause everybody's here
Yeah but if you look close you'll see
Its painfully clear
Everybody's here but me

Now I look around and see a lot of single people
But there aint a single one like me
Because they all wanna leave here with somebody
And I just wanna leave

Everybody's here
Its painfully clear
Everybody's here
Yeah but if you look close you'll see
Everybody's here
Everybody's here but me