LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeReminds Me Of You
(Ohh-ohh-ohh)You got a million different pairs of underwearSpread out on my couch 'cause you left 'em thereYou got a couple little candles in my living roomI still light at night just to set the moodA box of written letters on my nightstandWith a Polaroid picture of your chestAnd, when I'm driving my car to the overlook spotI can smell your perfume in the ventsAnd, ooh, what do I do?What do I do?When every damn thing reminds me of youReminds me of youWhen every damn thing reminds me of youReminds me of youWhеn every damn thing reminds mе of—Flip phones, ListerineTired eyes and drinking coffeeI see you everywhere the wind blowsOur handprints settled in on the windowsCars, trains, T-shirt stainsEven places I ain't ever beenNo, I ain't ever been'Cause every damn thing reminds me of youIt reminds me of youOh, every damn thing reminds me of youIt reminds me of you'Cause every damn thing reminds me of youOoh-oohRed scarfs, [peaches?] , stadiums, and bleachersSmall towns, side roads, New York, at a big showAnd Jesus, old songs, I still have your ring on'Cause every damn thing reminds me of youIt reminds me of youEvery little thing reminds me of youIt reminds me of you
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