Everything I See - George Strait

Drove down to the old place a couple a days ago

Where I grew up riding next to you, learning everything I know

I noticed just how green things were when I pulled through the gate

Like the greener pastures up there where we’ll meet again someday

Wish I’d have thought to slip a phone in the pocket of your suit

When the good Lord called you home on that sunny day in June

Then I could send a picture of all the things you touched

To think a man who led such a simple life could leave behind so much

It’s just a lot of little things but they mean the world to me

Everywhere I look there’s one more memory

There’s a little bit of you in everything I see

Seems to rain now all the time, hadn’t seen this much in years

Didn’t take you long to send back home some answers to our prayers

A lot of things are different now but so much is still the same

And I accidentally dial your number almost every day

Wish I’d have thought to slip a phone in the pocket of your suit

When the good Lord called you home on that sunny day in June

Then I could send a picture of all the things you touched

To think a man who led such a simple life could leave behind so much

It’s just a lot of little things but they mean the world to me

Everywhere I look there’s one more memory

There’s a little bit of you in everything I see

If somehow you could find that cloud with my stuff locked away

Dust it off and you could see the things I send you everyday

Yeah, I could send a picture of your great grandson growing up

Tell you one more time I love you and that I miss you so much

Sometimes it’s the little things that really get to me

Everywhere I look there’s one more memory

There’s a little bit of you in everything I see

Everywhere I look there’s one more memory

There’s a little bit of you in everything I see