Lyrics

She came in late, she hadn't done that in years She came in wasted, said it was just a couple of beers She said nothin' when I asked her where she'd been and what she'd done She was smilin', yeah, she was smilin', that's the smokin' gun She had her hair down, like she used to do When we got crazy chasin' tequila around the room I wanted to believe that she was with the girls out havin' fun But she was smilin', yeah, she was smilin' And that's the smokin' gun in her hand Thought I wouldn't care All those little signs she left everywhere I never took the time, I never took the time to see Now it's killin' me She was leavin', like she'd never done before She was walkin', walkin' right out our front door She had her bags packed, she didn't look back My God, what have I done? She was smilin', she was smilin' And that's the smokin' gun in her hand Thought I wouldn't care All those little signs she left everywhere I never took the time, I never took the time to see Now it's killin' me Whoa, now it's killin' me That's the smokin' gun in her hand Thought I wouldn't care All those little signs she's left everywhere I never took the time, I never took the time to see Now it's killin' me Whoa, now it's killin' me I never took the time to see Whoa, but now it's killin' me
Writer(s): Chris Lindsey, Nicky Chinn, Brett Warren, Brad Warren Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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