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Text: Travis Tritt. The Storm. Somehow, Somewhere, Someway.

Girl, I see you in my dreams
It happens every damn night now
Got me going to extremes
Don't seem to care what's wrong or right now

I'll make you mine someday
Somehow, somewhere, someway

You see I'm really not your kind
I guess I love the little rough kind
If I could give you everything, girl
Would it ever be enough, child?

I'll make you mine someday
Somehow, somewhere, someway

Yeah maybe, it makes you wonder what's going on baby
When the night rolls in
Something happens that feels so strong
And I just can't pretend, no, no, no, now baby

Well, don't you wonder what's going on baby
When the night rolls in?
Something happens that feels so strong
And it will happen again

You can turn and walk away
But you know you would regret it
If I ever had my way, girl
Do you think you could forget it?

It's gonna happen someday
Somehow, somewhere, someway
I'm gonna have you someday
Somehow, somewhere, someway
I'll make you mine someday
Somehow, somewhere, someway
Oh my baby, baby, someday

Yeah, someday baby, someday baby
Someday baby, someday baby
Oh my baby, you'll be mine someday
Yeah, my baby, I'll make you mine someday