all she knew me if I was doing wrong she never said so how the hell moves out of

known yeah she gave me a shot I swear that I wouldn't clean her well now I'm clean out of her closet

and going through her stuff

Talk about rub

Just sing that bright red goodbye

Lipstick riding that was on the wall

To save myself

Blindside hell

I'd never failed at all

it's almost like she had a phone thing planned out on long

she came shoot up got me all messed up she gone She gone There she goes

She'll sing that bright red good by lipstick riding

It was on the wall Cause I sang myself

Blonde side hell

Fighting never fell in all

Man, it's almost like she had the old thing

planned out on a long

She came, she lost, she took off in a rush eating had my dog in the back of her

truck she gone has that dog for seven years did me that mess with his wagon. I'll be glad to go too.

I'm going'm I'm

I'm

I'm Creole Williams, lift down the dirt road, you made homemade wine like nobody I know.

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