Karaoké Every Little Thing Russell Dickerson

Uuh yaa

Uh yeah

My baby, she's Alabama

A dixie land delight

Kissin' me like molasses slow and sweet, mhm just right

She's an endless

August summer

Yeah sunshine three six five

Oh when she forgets the punch line it still gets me every time

'Cos I love every little every little, every little thing about her love

Just a little, just a little just a little ain't enough

Gotta get a, gotta get a get a little more of all she does

I'm out I'm gone

'Cos I love every little, every little every little thing about her love

Yaa

Yeah, she's Seattle and Sonoma runs on coffee and red wine

Easy like Sunday morning

Wild like Saturday night

She's twenty four carat goodness an angel's all I see

She dresses up for everything but she only dress down for me

And I love every little every little, every little thing about her love

Just a little, just a little just a little ain't enough

Gotta get a, gotta get a get a little more of all she does

I'm out I'm gone

'Cos I love every little, every little every little thing about her love

Yo uuh

Come on eh, eh

Come on eh

My baby, she's Alabama

My dixie land delight

She's everybody's dream girl but she's all mine

And I love every little every little, every little thing about her love

Just a little, just a little just a little ain't enough

Gotta get a, gotta get a get a little more of all she does

I'm out I'm gone

'Cos I love every little, every little every little thing about her love

Uh

About her love

'Till yeah

Ooh

Eh, eh

About her love