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Phone calls, bar trips
White lies rolling off of your lips
You're going new places for something different
I'm talking to you, boy, are you listening?
'Cause you ain't been yourself here lately
And unlike you, I'll be honest, it's driving me crazy
We're supposed to be bound together, baby
By two little golden rings
Oh, but you ain't even got yours on
And that all leads to one thing
Cold touch, no making love
New friends, forgetting us
Alibis and excuses for what you're doing
Tell me who do you think you're fooling
'Cause you ain't been yourself here lately
And unlike you, I'll be honest, it's driving me crazy
We're supposed to be bound together, baby
By two little golden rings
Oh, but you ain't even got yours on
And that all leads to one thing
No words, a hurt look
Teary eyes from a heart took
Closet clean, bags packed
And maybe you can guess where I'm at
'Cause I ain't been myself here lately
And unlike you, I'll be honest, it's drove me crazy
I went to the bank this morning
And a lawyer has been seen
And my ring's laying our kitchen table
And that all leads to one thing
- Album:
- Out Of My Pocket
- Where Country Grows
- Sounds So Good
- Look It Up (Single)
- Miscellaneous
- Where Country Grows (Deluxe Edition)
- Look It Up
- Promo Only: Country Radio, September 2011
- Lo Mejor de Toma Uno
- Promo Only Country Radio February 2011
- Cream of Country 15
- Look It Up (Radio Edit)
- This Is America
- Country Music Sampler 2008
- Promo Only: Country Radio, November 2007