(Johnny Van Zant/Robert Gay/Robert Morris)
I bet you think it’s funny
Well, take your fancy car
Honey, no you can’t keep me
‘Cause I wont let you go that far
I been lookin for a woman for so long.
But you ain’t even that baby
So quit hangin’ on and on.
‘Cause I put my trust in you baby, that’s a fact
I put my trust in you and you stabbed me in the back
I put my trust in you and you let me down
If I was you baby, I’d just get out of town.
Oh, you playing kind of hurt now
Lookin’ real sad
Damn, don’t just stand there girl
Go and pack your bags
I know just what I’m gonna do about you
Kick your ass out the door
And find somebody new.
‘Cause I put my trust in you baby, that’s a fact
I put my trust in you and you stabbed me in the back
I put my trust in you and you let me down
If I was you baby, I’d just get out of town…
