Pat Dailey - Youre there

Each t^Cime I need a trusted friend ^G You're there With te^Gars to dry and a heart to mend ^FYou're th^Cere ^CAnd when I'm down in misery And the wh^Fole world turns its back on me And I n^Geed some loving sympathy ^FYou're th^Cere

And w^Chen I'm weary and tired of trying ^GYou're there If I n^Geed a shoulder I can cry on ^FYou're th^Cere A^Cnd sometimes when I come home ^FWith a heavy heart and weary bones And I n^Geed a little time alone ^FUm... you're th^Cere

I w^Cant to turn the stereo on ^G But you're there ^GI got to get in to use the john But ^F you're th^Cere W^Chen I wake up lovingly And t^Furn on my pillow hoping to see Kim Ba^Gsinger smiling back at me ^FYou're the^Cre

^GThis is more of a good thing Then ^FI ever pla^Cnned ^AmHow much damn togetherness can ^G one man stand?

I w^Cant to flop down in my favorite chair But y^Gou're there I can't s^Gee in the mirror to comb my hair Cause y^Fou're th^Cere And w^Chen I wanna little snack at night I sn^Feak down to the fridge to get a little bite I see a b^Gig fat ass just blocking out the light ^FCause you're th^Cere