Always thought you loved that black Z71 more than you loved me Momma always told me boys like you would run, not for keeps You called me up to tell me you were working late (Uh-huh) But I heard right now you're dancing with a little miss Jane
Birds been talking up on the wire Spilling your secrets all over this town You and her, back road, pulling all-nighters Did you really think that I wouldn't find out? Oh, so I found a little gas in a small red can Oh, last strike match flying out of my hand Liar, liar, truck on fire Flames rolling off of your Goodyear tires Burn, burn, you're gonna learn Never should've put your lips on her
Should've known from the way that you never left your phone sitting by the bed Or the way that you laughed it off when I was catching on, said it was in my head Did you think that I wouldn't smell that cheap perfume? (Uh-huh) You'll have to find a new ride 'cause the joke's on you
Birds been talking up on the wire Spilling your secrets all over this town You and her, back road, pulling all-nighters Did you really think that I wouldn't find out? Oh, so I found a little gas in a small red can Oh, last strike match flying out of my hand Liar, liar, truck on fire Flames rolling off of your Goodyear tires Burn, burn, you're gonna learn Never should've put your lips on her Put your lips on her
Birds been talking up on the wire Spilling your secrets all over this town You and her, back road, pulling all-nighters Did you really think that I wouldn't find out? Oh, so I found a little gas in a small red can Oh, last strike match flying out of my hand Liar, liar, truck on fire Flames rolling off of your Goodyear tires Burn, burn, you're gonna learn Never should've put your lips on herTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
