Amy Rigby Lyrics
"You Get To Me"

Thought of giving up the ghost

Catching a ride to either coast

Home is where it hurts the most

Where you get to me



I tried and tried but you just won't give

Wish you didn't know where I live

We go about as deep as a sieve

But you get to me



Oh I can't breathe

You're never around

So I can't make you leave



I gave myself a month to quit

And a big reward if I did it

You wouldn't let me, you little shit

How you get to me



You'll never know how you changed my life

Made a lover from a burnt out wife

You're as sharp as a butter knife

But you get to me



Oh I can't breathe

You're never around

So I can't make you leave



I feel this pressing in my chest

It's the kind of thing that you do best

You took my number

But you left the rest

Now you get to me



My brain must be out on loan

From spending too much time alone

Hail the king of the telephone

You get to me