Before You Lied
I’m only gonna say this once
So you better listen up
I’m tired of all the games
You been playing with our love
You keep telling me one thing
And doing something else
It’s the last time, baby, I let you let me
Make a fool out of myself
Chorus:
You should’ve packed your bags
Called your momma
Told her you’re coming home
Changed your address, erased my number
From your telephone
You shoulda found Jesus, Cuz, boy, I swear
You’re about to pay for your sins
That’s what you should’ve done
(Prob”ly shoulda hid your gun)
That’s what you should’ve done
Before you lied to me again
You kept your dirty little secret
But she spread it all over town
You’re always gonna wind up on the losing end
When you pass your love around
You keep saying you’re sorry
But I know that ain’t true
You’re not sorry for hurting me
Just sorry I caught you
Bridge:
I'm tired of all your coulda, woulda,shoulda empty cheatin' words
Now I'm gonna kick your sorry ass, all the way back to her
John Cirillo/David Loew 2012
John Cirillo - Songwriter