Lyrics The Tragically Hip

The Tragically Hip

Everytime You Go

Like anyone I knew a Dave

Drove a Plymouth Shallow Grave

Said, "My girl don't just walk, she unfurls"

With motorcycle language

He stumbled through his slang pledge

Then he dragged the mud for wedding pearls

He closed both his eyes and sort of gave her a kiss

Said, "Don't worry, baby, about what you're going to miss"

There will always be a much, much more than this

Every time you go

You are all I see

Holding out for you and me

Pulled down his birthday suitcase

Brown with dust from no place

Said, "I think it's time we made a start"

They danced the waltz of charity

No car garage, two kids for free

They were pissing bliss and playing parts

He closed both his eyes and sort of gave her a kiss

Said, "Don't worry, baby, about what you're going to miss"

There will always be a much, much more than this

Every time you go

You are all I see

Holding out for you and me

And the big snake pit

And we danced to the edge of it

And we laugh and we laugh

'Cause we ain't seen the half of it

Every time you go

You are all I see

Holding out for you and me

Every time you go

You are all I see

Holding out for you and me

Every time you go

You are all I see

Holding out for you and me

You and me

You and me

You and me