Song | Baby's Gotten Good At Goodbye |
Artist | George Strait |
Album | 20th Century Masters: The Millennium Collection: Best Of George Strait |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Martin, Martin | |
What a rotten day this turned out to be | |
I still can't believe she'd leave so easily | |
She just got all her things, threw 'em into a pile | |
Then she loaded her car and said after a while | |
She'd done this before, but this time she didnt cry. | |
That's why I'm sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
Wondering if she'll come back this time, I dont know | |
After she packed when she looked back, | |
There were no tears in her eyes, and that's got me worried, | |
Thinkin' maybe my baby's gotten good at goodbye. | |
All the times before' she'd break down and cry | |
She'd make her threats, but her heart wasn't set on goodbye | |
She just wanetd me to hear what she had to say | |
Now I'm lost for words, saying she went away | |
She may not return for this time she didn't cry. | |
That's why I'm sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
Wondering if she'll come back this time, I dont know | |
After she packed when she looked back, | |
There were no tears in her eyes, and that's got me worried, | |
Thinkin' maybe my baby's gotten good at goodbye. | |
That's why I'm sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
Wondering if she'll come back this time, I dont know | |
After she packed when she looked back, | |
There were no tears in her eyes, and that's got me worried, | |
Thinkin' maybe my baby's gotten good at goodbye... |
zuo ci : Martin, Martin | |
What a rotten day this turned out to be | |
I still can' t believe she' d leave so easily | |
She just got all her things, threw ' em into a pile | |
Then she loaded her car and said after a while | |
She' d done this before, but this time she didnt cry. | |
That' s why I' m sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
Wondering if she' ll come back this time, I dont know | |
After she packed when she looked back, | |
There were no tears in her eyes, and that' s got me worried, | |
Thinkin' maybe my baby' s gotten good at goodbye. | |
All the times before' she' d break down and cry | |
She' d make her threats, but her heart wasn' t set on goodbye | |
She just wanetd me to hear what she had to say | |
Now I' m lost for words, saying she went away | |
She may not return for this time she didn' t cry. | |
That' s why I' m sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
Wondering if she' ll come back this time, I dont know | |
After she packed when she looked back, | |
There were no tears in her eyes, and that' s got me worried, | |
Thinkin' maybe my baby' s gotten good at goodbye. | |
That' s why I' m sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
Wondering if she' ll come back this time, I dont know | |
After she packed when she looked back, | |
There were no tears in her eyes, and that' s got me worried, | |
Thinkin' maybe my baby' s gotten good at goodbye... |
zuò cí : Martin, Martin | |
What a rotten day this turned out to be | |
I still can' t believe she' d leave so easily | |
She just got all her things, threw ' em into a pile | |
Then she loaded her car and said after a while | |
She' d done this before, but this time she didnt cry. | |
That' s why I' m sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
Wondering if she' ll come back this time, I dont know | |
After she packed when she looked back, | |
There were no tears in her eyes, and that' s got me worried, | |
Thinkin' maybe my baby' s gotten good at goodbye. | |
All the times before' she' d break down and cry | |
She' d make her threats, but her heart wasn' t set on goodbye | |
She just wanetd me to hear what she had to say | |
Now I' m lost for words, saying she went away | |
She may not return for this time she didn' t cry. | |
That' s why I' m sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
Wondering if she' ll come back this time, I dont know | |
After she packed when she looked back, | |
There were no tears in her eyes, and that' s got me worried, | |
Thinkin' maybe my baby' s gotten good at goodbye. | |
That' s why I' m sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
Wondering if she' ll come back this time, I dont know | |
After she packed when she looked back, | |
There were no tears in her eyes, and that' s got me worried, | |
Thinkin' maybe my baby' s gotten good at goodbye... |