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I THINK OF YOU
When the road gets kinda blurry
And I find myself
Driftin' off into the weeds
There's a compass that I use
Helps to steer me through the blues
I think of you
When the lines get sorta fuzzy
And the journey seems a waste of time
There's a prescription that I write
Helps to clear my foggy site
I think of you
Never fails to cure a fever
Clouds of gray don't stand a chance
Just the thought of you is all I need
To clear away the rubble
And pull me out of trouble
I've become a true believer
Now that I know what real love can do
You put the heart back into me
With some delicious surgery
You know it's true
So let's review
When I need some sweet upliftin'
I let my thoughts start driftin'
Back to you
Baby, I think of you
© 2007 Bill Dake ( ASCAP)