Songteksten

You can lose the shirt off your back on a black jack table Smoky room on a Saturday night Walk out, tail between your legs Couldn't get it back if you tried You can lose that home game with the score tight So damn close, second yard line And you drop the ball, never felt so small Swallow more pride But you don't know nothin' Until you felt the sting Oh, of a woman's love packed up Flyin' out your driveway Sittin' there watchin' her leave You don't know heartbreak Until it breaks for real, yeah And then she's goodbye, long gone Thought you did, but oh no You don't really how it feels To be a loser Until you lose her 'Cause she ain't lyin' there callin' you baby Head on your shoulder in the mornin' light Black dress on the hardwood floor Next to the spilled red wine 'Til you're right there drinkin', tryin' to forget her Now you see her out with somebody else And she's wearin' that smile that you couldn't give her Man, that's what I call hell You don't know nothin' Until you felt the sting Oh, of a woman's love packed up Flyin' out your driveway Sittin' there watchin' her leave You don't know heartbreak Until it breaks for real, yeah And then she's goodbye, long gone Thought you did, but oh no You don't really how it feels To be a loser Until you lose her 'Til you're losin' your mind Losin' your head Can't even get out of your bed 'Til you're starin' at the ceilin' The world goin' black 'Cause you know you can't win her back But you don't know nothin' Until you felt the sting Oh, of a woman's love packed up Flyin' out your driveway Sittin' there watchin' her leave You don't know heartbreak Until it breaks for real, yeah Ooh, and she's goodbye, long gone Thought you did, but oh no You don't really how it feels To be a loser Until you lose her Until you lose her
Writer(s): Hillary Lindsay, Gordon Sampson, Colin Elmore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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