Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carl Smith
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
E. Crandall
Composer
Mel Powell
Composer
J. ARMSTRONG
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Law
Co-Producer
Frank Jones
Co-Producer
Lyrics
Lips don't speak another word
Eyes don't even look at her
Arms don't reach to hold her like before
Heart let's take a little vacation
From all the hurt that we have taken
Don't let her make us her fools anymore
Lips, she'll let you talk awhile just to hear you beg
I should let you look at her, then smile at tears you shed
Arms, she'll let you reach for her then push you away
Heart, she'll only torture you by teasing us this way
Lips don't speak another word
Eyes don't even look at her
Arms don't reach to hold her like before
Heart it's time we made a confession
Don't you think that we've learned our lesson
Don't let her make us her fools anymore
Lips, she'll let you talk awhile just to hear you beg
And I should let you look at her, then smile at tears you shed
Arms, she'll let you reach for her then push you away
Heart, she'll only torture you by teasing us this way
Written by: E. Crandall, J. ARMSTRONG, Mel Powell