Hangin' Around

Billy Currington

You're the last thing that I cling to,
'fore I fall asleep at night.
You're the first thing, that I reach for,
In the early morning light.

You're the name that I see written in the stars.
You're the face that I see in every cloud.
Oh, I wish you could've been more like your memory,
And kept hangin' around.

You're that tap on my shoulder.
You're that voice in the crowd.
You're that constant distraction.
You're that book I can't put down.

You're the name that I see written in the stars.
You're the face that I see in every cloud.
Oh, I wish you could've been more like your memory,
And kept hangin' around.

It keeps haunting me
I still want and need you, always will.
You're every thought I think.
Every sight I see.
Every feeling I feel.

You're the name that I see written in the stars.
You're the face that I see in every cloud.
Oh, I wish you could've been more like your memory,
And kept hangin' around.

You're the last thing, that I wish for,
When I lay down at night.