Songwriter: Troy Verges Blair Daly Gordie Sampson

Producer: Keith Urban Dann Huff

Outside my window, I swear on my mamas grave
Faded out the street noise like an out of focus Polaroid
So I shot the moon, and I cursed the wind
Making me think that you were, here again
Smoke and mirrors, somebody stole you away
That's the biggest conspiracy since, JFK
So we combed the corners, and glass houses
Right directions, but, never found it

Well I'd trade in all the rest of my days
Just the mere reflection of your face
For one shining moment

With you, or somebody like you
With you, or somebody just like you

Called inspectors, the cops and the CIA
The drew chalk circles round, the place that we used to lay
But nobody testified, not a single witness
I swore I was crucified with, no forgiveness
The sheriff shined his light like I was drunk and dangerous
My hands were already tied, so he , put away his handcuffs
And in my blindspot, I saw the silhouette
Your crazy legs smoking a long black cigarette
But I'd trade in all the rest of my days
Your crooked smile, your wicked ways
I'd fill up all this empty space

With you, or somebody like you
With you, or somebody just like you
Oh you, or somebody like you, oh

Now I should of learned my lesson
Done what I was told
Should of counted all my blessings
Like fingers and toes
And now I'm, tripping like a blind man
And searching high and low
For you, or somebody like you
For you, or somebody just like you

For you, or somebody like you
For you, or somebody just like you, oh oh

Yeah, whoa somebody just like you
Oh somebody just like you, oh

Keith Urban

Keith Lionel Urban is a Australian-American Country singer and songwriter he was born on October 26th 1967. In Whangarei New Zealand. He is the youngest son of Marianne and Robert Urban.

He has a older brother named Shane.

He started his career in Australia.