| Song | I Know She Still Loves Me (Album Version) |
| Artist | George Strait |
| Album | 50 Number Ones |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:Aaron Barker/Monty Holmes | |
| There's just a hint of indifference | |
| In her lack of conversation when we talk. | |
| And the subject matters change, | |
| There's no mention of our future now at all. | |
| She still kisses me each morning, | |
| But it seems more like a habit than before. | |
| I know she still loves me, | |
| But I don't think she likes me anymore. | |
| She used to laugh at all my jokes, | |
| But lately I can't seem to make her smile. | |
| And the last time we made love it was good, | |
| But God it's been a while. | |
| She's always there when I get home, | |
| But she's no longer waiting at the door. | |
| I know she still loves me, | |
| But I don't think she likes me anymore. | |
| 'Cause it's just a little colder every time I hold her. | |
| She's just going through the motions | |
| From what's left of her devotion; | |
| And it scares me half to death | |
| Wonderin' what tomorrow holds in store. | |
| I know she still loves me, | |
| But I don't think she likes me anymore. | |
| Right now I know she loves me, | |
| But I don't think she likes me anymore. |
| Written: Aaron Barker Monty Holmes | |
| There' s just a hint of indifference | |
| In her lack of conversation when we talk. | |
| And the subject matters change, | |
| There' s no mention of our future now at all. | |
| She still kisses me each morning, | |
| But it seems more like a habit than before. | |
| I know she still loves me, | |
| But I don' t think she likes me anymore. | |
| She used to laugh at all my jokes, | |
| But lately I can' t seem to make her smile. | |
| And the last time we made love it was good, | |
| But God it' s been a while. | |
| She' s always there when I get home, | |
| But she' s no longer waiting at the door. | |
| I know she still loves me, | |
| But I don' t think she likes me anymore. | |
| ' Cause it' s just a little colder every time I hold her. | |
| She' s just going through the motions | |
| From what' s left of her devotion | |
| And it scares me half to death | |
| Wonderin' what tomorrow holds in store. | |
| I know she still loves me, | |
| But I don' t think she likes me anymore. | |
| Right now I know she loves me, | |
| But I don' t think she likes me anymore. |
| Written: Aaron Barker Monty Holmes | |
| There' s just a hint of indifference | |
| In her lack of conversation when we talk. | |
| And the subject matters change, | |
| There' s no mention of our future now at all. | |
| She still kisses me each morning, | |
| But it seems more like a habit than before. | |
| I know she still loves me, | |
| But I don' t think she likes me anymore. | |
| She used to laugh at all my jokes, | |
| But lately I can' t seem to make her smile. | |
| And the last time we made love it was good, | |
| But God it' s been a while. | |
| She' s always there when I get home, | |
| But she' s no longer waiting at the door. | |
| I know she still loves me, | |
| But I don' t think she likes me anymore. | |
| ' Cause it' s just a little colder every time I hold her. | |
| She' s just going through the motions | |
| From what' s left of her devotion | |
| And it scares me half to death | |
| Wonderin' what tomorrow holds in store. | |
| I know she still loves me, | |
| But I don' t think she likes me anymore. | |
| Right now I know she loves me, | |
| But I don' t think she likes me anymore. |