Only One – Chris Bandi

I don’t wanna be James Dean on the movie screen
White shirt, blue jeans
That Hollywood hot top life ain’t the thing for me
I don’t wanna be top floor, NYC
All penned up in a penthouse suite
‘Cause I’ve heard that type can get lonely

I just wanna be your every morning
Be the hand you’re always holding
Be the everything you’ll ever need
Be your one and only
That’s the only one I wanna be

I’m talkin’ two kids and picket fences
I want to change your ‘Miss’ to ‘Mrs’
Left I ain’t copin’, sounds good to me (sounds good to me, yeah)
I wanna be your favourite weakness
Where you keep your safest secrets
The kind of night that’ll leave you sleepless

I, I just wanna be your every morning
Be the hand you’re always holding
Be the everything you’ll ever need
Be your one and only
That’s the only one I wanna be
Oh yeah

Mama said, I could be anything I could dream
And when I close my eyes, you’re all I see
You’re all I see, girl

I just wanna be your every morning (every morning)
Be the hand you’re always holding, yeah
Be the everything you’ll ever need
Be your one and only
That’s the only one I wanna be

I just wanna be your every morning (oh yeah)
Be the hand you’re always holding (be the hand you’re holding)
Be the everything you’ll ever need (you’ll ever need)
Be your one and only
That’s the only one I wanna be
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

Mama said, I could be anything I could dream
Be your one and only
That’s the only one I wanna be