| Song | Everyone I Know (Bonus Track) |
| Artist | Mat Kearney |
| Album | City Of Black And White |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| We pulled out on 65 | |
| To Birmingham on a Tuesday night | |
| With your broken leg and favorite song | |
| 'Julie, Julie' we sang along | |
| And our tired eyes pulled up the drive | |
| Could hear the phone ring on the other side | |
| Of your front door that your hands made | |
| She was so surprised we came | |
| And we talked about babies names | |
| Halloween in the pouring rain | |
| I fell asleep on the couch | |
| Through the walls you kissed a mouth | |
| And I know what it's like | |
| Because everyone that I know | |
| Every place that I go | |
| Every story that I'm told | |
| Its love | |
| Its love | |
| It's love that we're looking for | |
| There's an outcry in the streets | |
| Where the outcasts walk the beats | |
| And all the widows and black sheep lay their souls down low to sleep | |
| And I can hardly find the means | |
| For all the words I mean to speak | |
| But still this fire inside of me | |
| Seems too much for me alone to keep | |
| But now the writing's on the wall | |
| Forgotten Krylon cans | |
| Will you send a prayer for me? | |
| Will you help me to stand? | |
| Because I know what it's like | |
| Because everyone that I know | |
| Every place that I go | |
| Every story that I'm told | |
| Its love | |
| Its love | |
| It's love that we're looking for | |
| Da da da da da da da da… |
| We pulled out on 65 | |
| To Birmingham on a Tuesday night | |
| With your broken leg and favorite song | |
| ' Julie, Julie' we sang along | |
| And our tired eyes pulled up the drive | |
| Could hear the phone ring on the other side | |
| Of your front door that your hands made | |
| She was so surprised we came | |
| And we talked about babies names | |
| Halloween in the pouring rain | |
| I fell asleep on the couch | |
| Through the walls you kissed a mouth | |
| And I know what it' s like | |
| Because everyone that I know | |
| Every place that I go | |
| Every story that I' m told | |
| Its love | |
| Its love | |
| It' s love that we' re looking for | |
| There' s an outcry in the streets | |
| Where the outcasts walk the beats | |
| And all the widows and black sheep lay their souls down low to sleep | |
| And I can hardly find the means | |
| For all the words I mean to speak | |
| But still this fire inside of me | |
| Seems too much for me alone to keep | |
| But now the writing' s on the wall | |
| Forgotten Krylon cans | |
| Will you send a prayer for me? | |
| Will you help me to stand? | |
| Because I know what it' s like | |
| Because everyone that I know | |
| Every place that I go | |
| Every story that I' m told | |
| Its love | |
| Its love | |
| It' s love that we' re looking for | |
| Da da da da da da da da |
| We pulled out on 65 | |
| To Birmingham on a Tuesday night | |
| With your broken leg and favorite song | |
| ' Julie, Julie' we sang along | |
| And our tired eyes pulled up the drive | |
| Could hear the phone ring on the other side | |
| Of your front door that your hands made | |
| She was so surprised we came | |
| And we talked about babies names | |
| Halloween in the pouring rain | |
| I fell asleep on the couch | |
| Through the walls you kissed a mouth | |
| And I know what it' s like | |
| Because everyone that I know | |
| Every place that I go | |
| Every story that I' m told | |
| Its love | |
| Its love | |
| It' s love that we' re looking for | |
| There' s an outcry in the streets | |
| Where the outcasts walk the beats | |
| And all the widows and black sheep lay their souls down low to sleep | |
| And I can hardly find the means | |
| For all the words I mean to speak | |
| But still this fire inside of me | |
| Seems too much for me alone to keep | |
| But now the writing' s on the wall | |
| Forgotten Krylon cans | |
| Will you send a prayer for me? | |
| Will you help me to stand? | |
| Because I know what it' s like | |
| Because everyone that I know | |
| Every place that I go | |
| Every story that I' m told | |
| Its love | |
| Its love | |
| It' s love that we' re looking for | |
| Da da da da da da da da |