"Each Day" genre: Rock
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	Turning 18
	CD: Compilatia Credits: Willie White-guitars,music,everything Mike Brown-percussion,drums
	Lyrics Each Day So the little brother turned eighteen Momma’s baby walks like a man Eww he looks so mean He’s got the wind on his back and the grease in his hair Racing faster to the girl on his mind Will he ever get there To him the skies are clear So brightly lit Another summer’s gone another job to quit A gorgeous highway saves a space for him Wrapped around his fingers is the world But hey there Baby brother You gotta know that the rest of your life’s gonna get pretty thick And hey there Baby brother No matter what you do you better You better make it stick And hey there Baby brother Love Love Love each day Because you might not get another And I want to be the one in his shoes All the magic and hope and drive he can never lose So I’m wishing for a dream to come true Baby brother can you do what I say and not what I do To him the skies are clear So brightly lit Another summer’s gone another job to quit A gorgeous highway saves a space for him Wrapped around his fingers is the world And hey there Baby brother You gotta know that the rest of your life’s gonna get pretty thick And hey there Baby brother No matter what you do you better You better make it stick And hey there Baby brother Love Love Love each day Love Love Love each day Because you might not Love Love Love each day Because you might not get another Because you might not get another

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