Listen to Take It Back by Reba McEntire

Take It Back

Reba McEntire

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joe McGlohon
Joe McGlohon
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reba McEntire
Reba McEntire
Producer
Tony Brown
Tony Brown
Producer

Lyrics

You talked me into movin' in and givin' you my key You said you'd be a mess now if it hadn't been for me You said, "I stole your heart away by lookin' in your eyes" I wonder now how many times you sold that pack of lies? If this is how you act When you give your heart away Well, take it back (Take it back) Ahh, take it back (Take it back) You told me, I was everything you wanted and more Then tell me, "What you're doin' now, sneakin' out the back door?" You're bringin' home flowers, and a bottle of Chablis You forgot I don't drink wine, I know that bottle's not for me If this is how you act When you give your heart away Well, take it back (Take it back) Ahh, take it back (Take it back) Oh, you must think I'm blind And I don't smell your new cologne You don't think I notice All the nights I spend alone Well, I'm not one for sittin' 'round in some ol' pity pool You think you got a ticket, and I must be some kind of fool I hate to steal your thunder, but your playin' days are through At least they are with me 'cause babe, I got no use for you Tonight layin' on the street Babe, your bag is packed So, take it back (Take it back) Ahh, take it back (Take it back) Oh, now you must think I'm blind And I don't smell your new cologne You don't think I notice All the nights I spend alone Well, I'm not one for sittin' 'round in some ol' pity pool You think you got a ticket, and I must be some kind of fool I hate to steal your thunder, but your playin' days are through At least they are with me 'cause babe, I got no use for you Tonight layin' on the street Babe, your bag is packed So, take it back (Take it back) Ahh, take it back (Take it back) (Take it back) (Take it back)
Writer(s): Kristy Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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