Strike 4

Her mama said he was as bad as they come

But she was wrapped in love

With his tattoos, leather, six string black fender

He made her feel she was the one

The first time he broke her heart

The second time he got caught

The third time was the last time, but the next time

Strike 4

She already gave him one more

She’s done putting up with all of his whisky lies

Calling her up late at night

To come over

It’s game over for sure

Strike 4

He gave her long stem roses

He left her voicemail promises

She had enough of his “trust me” eyes

“Not my fault” alibyes

‘Cause sorry just won’t cut it this time

Strike 4

She already gave him one more

She’s done putting up with all of his whisky lies

Calling her up late at night

To come over

It’s game over for sure

Strike 4

The first time he broke her heart

The second time he got caught

The third time was the last time, but it was just like before

And the last words, he heard when she slammed the door

Strike 4

She already gave him one more

She’s done putting up with all of his whisky lies

Calling her up late at night

To come over

It’s game over for sure

Strike 4

1, 2, 3, one more

Strike 4