Lyrics

Seems like I'm always leaving but I never can get gone My bags stay packed and ready behind the big chair by the phone And the bedtime stories that you tell most everyone I've heard But danged if you ain't got a way with words Well you good looking woman so good looking lord it hurts lord lord And that love gone look of passion In your eyes beats all I've ever heard lord lord But I'll be danged if you ain't got a way with words Well I lay right there beside you 'till you wore my body out And tangled up my thinking till my sanity was in doubt And you used them same old lines on me and that just made it worse But danged if you ain't got a way with words You good looking woman so good looking lord it hurts lord lord And that love gone look of passion In your eyes beats all I've ever heard lord lord I'll be danged if you ain't got a way with words You good looking woman so good looking lord it hurts lord lord
Writer(s): Edward Futch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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