Except

EXCEPT

All started the day you came
To town in that red pickup truck
I was bagging groceries
As you drove up
You know Everybody
Everybody
Everybody stared at you
Guess that nobody
Ever saw a face like yours come through

Except
Except in magazines
The ones that people never seem to read
Behind the counter
Where they can't even seem to reach

Except when nobody else is looking
Except when they're all alone in dark rooms
Except when nobody else is looking
Except when they're really really lonely like me
Except in a magazine

So there you are
There you are
Looking out
That pickup truck
In a flash you got right out
Please look at me
You know everybody
Everybody
Everybody stared at you
Guess that nobody
Ever saw a face like yours come through

Except
Except in magazines
The ones that people never seem to read
Behind the counter
Where they can't even seem to reach

Except when nobody else is looking
Except when they're all alone in dark rooms
Except when nobody else is looking
Except when they're really really lonely like me
Except in a magazine

Swear to God you're just so beautiful
Know my eyes are inexcusable

Except
Except in magazines
The ones that people never seem to read
Behind the counter
Where they can't even seem to reach

Except when nobody else is looking
Except when they're all alone in dark rooms
Except when nobody else is looking
Except when they're really really lonely like me
Except in a magazine
Except in a magazine



Credits
Writer(s): Kit Tyrone Worton, Jeffrey Steven Hartman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link