Bug in your hair
Daniel McCorkle
Balling up my hands
All alone again
I sit right down
I think
I laugh
I cry
And I'm calling out again
Yeah I'm calling out again
Not quite sure
But I think I might know why
Well when every little thing's
Like a bug in your hair
Yeah and every little thing
Gonna take you somewhere
Looking at my hands
Looking through these gloves again
In matters of heart
I think I'll take my time
And I'm calling you my friend
Yeah I'm calling you my friend
Not quite sure
I think I wonder why
Well when every little thing's
Like a bug in your hair
Oh and every little thing's
Gonna take you somewhere
Oh when every little thing's
Just a bug in your hair
You know every little thing's
Gonna take you some where
