Texty

Well, I heard it from confidential sources That you've been thinking 'bout losing my name And you've been dialin' some unlisted number At some Memphis, Tennessee exchange Well, your plannin' on headin' down the highway This time you're going for good Well, honey don't think twice 'bout the pain you leave behind Just do me one favor if you would Don't say goodbye, just slam the door Don't apologize, that only makes it hurt more All your sympathy, will only make me cry So get out, go on, get gone and don't say goodbye Now you were hoping you could break it to me gently You were thinkin' we could part as friends And if I'd only try and remain civil I'd see it your way in the end Well, pardon me while I beg to differ 'Cause I'm the one who's gotta live with the pain And when you're out on the town, I'll still be broke down Don't you bother with tryin' to explain Don't say goodbye, just slam the door Don't apologize, that only makes it hurt more All your sympathy, will only make me cry So get out, go on, get gone and don't say goodbye I don't need to have all the reasons numbered You can save those condolences for some other guy Baby, some other time Don't say goodbye, just slam the door Don't apologize, that only makes it hurt more Baby, if you act so weak, it's gonna make me cry, cry, cry So get out, go on, get gone and don't say goodbye Yeah, get out, go on, get gone and don't say goodbye
Writer(s): Radney M. Foster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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