Tim Christensen - Next to me lyrics

You won't find her drinking at the tables Rolling dice and staying out til 3 You won't ever find her being unfaithful You will find her, you'll find her next to me You won't find her trying to chase the devil For money, fame, for power, out of greed You won't ever find her where the rest go You will find her, you'll find her next to me Next to me, ooooh Next to me, ooooh Next to me, ooooh You will find her, you'll find her next to me When the money's spent and all my friends have vanished And i can't seem to find no help for free I know there's no need for me to panic Cause i'll find her, i'll find her next to me When the skies are grey and all the doors are closing And the rising pressure makes it hard to breathe Well, all i need's a hand to stop the tears from falling I will find her, I'll find her next to me Next to me, ooooh Next to me, ooooh Next to me, ooooh You will find her, you'll find her next to me Next to me, ooooh Next to me, ooooh Next to me, ooooh You will find her, you'll find her next to me