Song | You Ain't Leavin' (Thank God Are Ya) |
Artist | Toby Keith |
Album | Honkytonk University |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dillon, Emerick, Keith | |
Till death do us part | |
Is was what she told that preacher man | |
Now she says this ain't worth dying for | |
She's had all she can stand | |
She's boxed up momma's china | |
It's loaded on the truck | |
She just got started packing | |
And I'm thinking this could suck | |
Now there goes my lazy boy | |
My flat top guitar | |
Here comes her big sister | |
What's she doing in my car | |
As they drive off to the city | |
I just wave | |
From the top of my lungs | |
I hope she heard me say | |
You ain't leaving, thank | |
God, are ya? | |
You can't be gone fast enough | |
What seemed to take a lifetime | |
Just left in a cloud of dust | |
This will make my girlfriend happy | |
She's the one who never thought you would | |
You ain't leaving thank | |
God are you | |
Let us pray you're gone for good | |
She forgot her new laptop | |
So I know she'll be back | |
I'll have a hot tub full of hotties | |
Icing down a twenty-four pack | |
She'll cuss me like a sailor | |
But I don't care | |
I'll have a few choice words | |
When I come up for air | |
You ain't leaving, thank | |
God, are ya? | |
You can't be gone fast enough | |
And what seemed to take a lifetime | |
Just left in a cloud of dust | |
This will make my girlfriend happy | |
She's the one who never thought you would | |
You ain't leaving, thank | |
God, are ya? | |
Let us pray you're gone for good | |
You ain't leaving, thank | |
God, are ya? | |
Let us pray you're gone for good | |
Adios |
zuo ci : Dillon, Emerick, Keith | |
Till death do us part | |
Is was what she told that preacher man | |
Now she says this ain' t worth dying for | |
She' s had all she can stand | |
She' s boxed up momma' s china | |
It' s loaded on the truck | |
She just got started packing | |
And I' m thinking this could suck | |
Now there goes my lazy boy | |
My flat top guitar | |
Here comes her big sister | |
What' s she doing in my car | |
As they drive off to the city | |
I just wave | |
From the top of my lungs | |
I hope she heard me say | |
You ain' t leaving, thank | |
God, are ya? | |
You can' t be gone fast enough | |
What seemed to take a lifetime | |
Just left in a cloud of dust | |
This will make my girlfriend happy | |
She' s the one who never thought you would | |
You ain' t leaving thank | |
God are you | |
Let us pray you' re gone for good | |
She forgot her new laptop | |
So I know she' ll be back | |
I' ll have a hot tub full of hotties | |
Icing down a twentyfour pack | |
She' ll cuss me like a sailor | |
But I don' t care | |
I' ll have a few choice words | |
When I come up for air | |
You ain' t leaving, thank | |
God, are ya? | |
You can' t be gone fast enough | |
And what seemed to take a lifetime | |
Just left in a cloud of dust | |
This will make my girlfriend happy | |
She' s the one who never thought you would | |
You ain' t leaving, thank | |
God, are ya? | |
Let us pray you' re gone for good | |
You ain' t leaving, thank | |
God, are ya? | |
Let us pray you' re gone for good | |
Adios |
zuò cí : Dillon, Emerick, Keith | |
Till death do us part | |
Is was what she told that preacher man | |
Now she says this ain' t worth dying for | |
She' s had all she can stand | |
She' s boxed up momma' s china | |
It' s loaded on the truck | |
She just got started packing | |
And I' m thinking this could suck | |
Now there goes my lazy boy | |
My flat top guitar | |
Here comes her big sister | |
What' s she doing in my car | |
As they drive off to the city | |
I just wave | |
From the top of my lungs | |
I hope she heard me say | |
You ain' t leaving, thank | |
God, are ya? | |
You can' t be gone fast enough | |
What seemed to take a lifetime | |
Just left in a cloud of dust | |
This will make my girlfriend happy | |
She' s the one who never thought you would | |
You ain' t leaving thank | |
God are you | |
Let us pray you' re gone for good | |
She forgot her new laptop | |
So I know she' ll be back | |
I' ll have a hot tub full of hotties | |
Icing down a twentyfour pack | |
She' ll cuss me like a sailor | |
But I don' t care | |
I' ll have a few choice words | |
When I come up for air | |
You ain' t leaving, thank | |
God, are ya? | |
You can' t be gone fast enough | |
And what seemed to take a lifetime | |
Just left in a cloud of dust | |
This will make my girlfriend happy | |
She' s the one who never thought you would | |
You ain' t leaving, thank | |
God, are ya? | |
Let us pray you' re gone for good | |
You ain' t leaving, thank | |
God, are ya? | |
Let us pray you' re gone for good | |
Adios |