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Nobody 'cept You Songtext

(Bob Dylan)

There's nothing 'round here I believe in
'Cept you, yeah you
And there's nothing to me that's sacred
'Cept you, yeah you

You're the one that reaches me
You're the one that I admire
Every time we meet together
My soul feels like it's on fire
Nothing matters to me
And there's nothing I desire
'Cept you, yeah you

Nothing 'round here I care to try for
'Cept you, yeah you
Got nothing left to live or die for
'Cept you, yeah you

There's a hymn I used to hear
In the churches all the time
Make me feel so good inside
So peaceful, so sublime
And there's nothing to remind me of that
Old familiar chime
'Cept you, uh huh you

Used to play in the cemetery
Dance and sing and run when I was a child
Never seemed strange
But now I just pass mournfully by
That place where the bones of life are piled
I know somethin' has changed
I'm a stranger here and no one sees me
'Cept you, yeah you

Nothing much matters or seems to please me
'Cept you, yeah you
Nothing hypnotizes me
Or holds me in a spell
Everything runs by me
Just like water from a well
Everybody wants my attention
Ev'rybody's got something to sell
'Cept you, yeah you
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Album The Pagan Place Sessions (2002)

The Waterboys
  1. 1.
  2. 2.
    The Big Music
  3. 3.
    Down Through the Dark Streets
  4. 4.
    Born White
  5. 5.
    Hound Dog
  6. 6.
    Savage Earth Heart
  7. 7.
    The Thrill Is Gone
  8. 8.
  9. 9.
    Slow Train Coming
  10. 10.
    Church Not Made With Hands
  11. 11.
    Trumpets
  12. 12.
    Nobody 'Cept You
  13. 13.
    A Pagan Place
  14. 14.
    Mister Fox
The Waterboys - Nobody 'cept You
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