Everytime I Go
Every time I go
I wonder what you're doing to me
And every time I go
And every time you leave
'Cause every time you go
You take a part of me
If you don't know what you take
Well, you take the best of me
You take the best of me
You take, you take the best of me
You take the best of me
You take, you take the best of me
You take the best of me
You take, you take the best of me
You take the best of me
Hey, you are
I call out for you
Call out for you in the night
I'm calling out for you
Running up the side
I call out for you
Call out for you in the night
I'm calling, calling out for you
Calling out for you
What you got for me?
What you got for me?
You've got the best of me
What you got for me?
What you got for me?
What you got for me?
What you got for me?
You've got the best of me
So what you got for me?
Every time you go
You take a part of me
And all time ends somewhere
All on the pictures, I don't want to see you
You don't want my help
You don't want to listen
If you don't know what you take
Then you don't listen
You take, you take the best of me
You take, take the best of me
A personal acuity
Hey, you give it back to me
You take the best of me
You won't come back for the rest of me
You take the best of me
Hey, hey you are
I call out for you
Call out for you in the night
I'm calling out to you
I'm running up the side
I call out for you
Call out for you in the night
I'm calling out to you
What you got for me?
Oh, what you got for me?
I'm cold, man
What you got for me (yeah)
I wonder what you're doing to me
And every time I go
And every time you leave
'Cause every time you go
You take a part of me
If you don't know what you take
Well, you take the best of me
You take the best of me
You take, you take the best of me
You take the best of me
You take, you take the best of me
You take the best of me
You take, you take the best of me
You take the best of me
Hey, you are
I call out for you
Call out for you in the night
I'm calling out for you
Running up the side
I call out for you
Call out for you in the night
I'm calling, calling out for you
Calling out for you
What you got for me?
What you got for me?
You've got the best of me
What you got for me?
What you got for me?
What you got for me?
What you got for me?
You've got the best of me
So what you got for me?
Every time you go
You take a part of me
And all time ends somewhere
All on the pictures, I don't want to see you
You don't want my help
You don't want to listen
If you don't know what you take
Then you don't listen
You take, you take the best of me
You take, take the best of me
A personal acuity
Hey, you give it back to me
You take the best of me
You won't come back for the rest of me
You take the best of me
Hey, hey you are
I call out for you
Call out for you in the night
I'm calling out to you
I'm running up the side
I call out for you
Call out for you in the night
I'm calling out to you
What you got for me?
Oh, what you got for me?
I'm cold, man
What you got for me (yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Oscar Vincente Slorach-thorn, Andrew Richard Wilson
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