Tác giả : Roger Miller
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
Every which-a-way i go and every which-a-way i turn i seem to be 
Looking for a love i never	never find, fighting back pain and misery, 
 
One day my love run away now everything i touch just seems to turn 
To more heartache and misery, making my poor heart burn, burn 
 
I found the thrill of love 
Then felt the chill of love 
Funny i'm still in love 
Even though she let me down 
And then gave me the run-around 
 
Every which-a-way i go and every which-a-way i turn i seem to be 
Looking for a love i never  never find, fighting back pain and misery, 
 
I found the thrill of love 
Then felt the chill of love 
Funny i'm still in love 
Even though she let me down 
And then gave me the run-around 
 
Oh, every which-a-way i go and every which-a-way i turn i seem to be 
Looking for a love i never  never find, fighting back pain and misery,