i don't mind doin dishes at night pickin up all your mess that you leavin behind cause you go on the road for a month at a time you say you can't wait to get back home and i don't mind when you're comin home late whiskey on your breathe say you made a mistake kissed a girl on the mouth it was a three dollar bet but you'll always call me your own how can i be the one who cries for you unless you love me true how can i be the one who listens to you lie unless you take the time to be a good man to me any day of the week tell your boys oh no that you just can't go now its just my baby and me be a good man to me i understand if its not in your way to go down the wrap on your lady all day but the simplest thing that would make my heart break well you don't even think to do so if its too much to be giving enough to keep the sparkle alive i guess that we tried everything tht we could to keep our love going good and i'd like to think i'm better for it. Cause how can i be the one who cries for you unless you love me true how can i be the one who listens to you lie unless you take the time to be a good man to me any day of the week tell your boys oh no that you just can't go now it's just my baby and me be a good man to me And if you deal every minute of me then it wasn't in vain 'Cause what's a girl without a broken heart And some baggage to play When she climbs on a plane? I don't mind doing dishes at night Picking up all your mess that you're leaving behind 'Cause you go on the road for a month at a time You say you can't wait to get back homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
