Lyrics

Six short months we went together Decided it should be forever Two paychecks are better than one A diamond ring and it was done Bought her a house like I said I would In a sub-divided neighborhood The fuse got short and the nights got long It was over, long gone Before I knew Where I was headed to I'm goin' through the big D and don't mean Dallas I can't believe what the judge had to tell us I got the Jeep, she got the palace I'm goin' through the big D and don't mean Dallas Things like this are never final I'm still payin' on the vinyl Flooring in the laundry room It's multi-colored and waterproof It's a little bit tough to face my friends The ones that said that I jumped in The river of love a little too soon That was August And this is June and it's a different tune I'm goin' through the big D and don't mean Dallas I can't believe what the judge had to tell us I got the Jeep, she got the palace I'm goin' through the big D and don't mean Dallas I'm goin' through the big D and don't mean Dallas I can't believe what the judge had to tell us I got the Jeep, she got the two bedroom Mortgage is due Siding light blue palace I'm goin' through the big D and don't mean Dallas I'm goin' through the big D and don't mean Dallas
Writer(s): Ronnie Rogers, Jon Wright, Mark Wright Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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