I've been stupid for too long Let you play me like a fiddle, to an ugly song Been nothing but good, while you've done wrong Sit around and wait, and you never come home
Well I'm tired of that game I'm turning my radio on Putting your stuff on the lawn And your favorite guitar is off to the pawn And baby, just be glad This ain't a Miranda Lambert song
It's 6 a.m., and I can’t pretend I know your not alone And your not with your friends Out doing your damage To someone new Don’t bother commin home cause we are through
Well I'm tired of that game I'm turning my radio on Putting your stuff on the lawn And your favorite guitar is off to the pawn And baby, just be glad This ain't a Miranda Lambert song
You can walk in the door, get angry But baby I'm letting you off easy
Well I'm tired of that game I'm turning my radio on Putting your stuff on the lawn And your favorite guitar is off to the pawn And baby, just be glad This ain't a Miranda Lambert song
And baby, just be glad This ain’t a Miranda Lambert song
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