R.C. FREEMAN

Lyrics

Now it’s been ten hard years you say
To me it’s seemed a sun-drenched “four"
I can’t believe you’re-telling-me
Tellin’ me you’re late for the door

If our marriage is a screen play
We’re wrappin’ act two
Girl it ain’t that bad
Don’t ya dare say we’re through

You don’t fool me; don’t even try
I really don’t think; you want to say goodbye
I know there’s flies in the kitchen
Our old truck’s about to die
But you don’t fool me; don’t even try

There was a sweet love song in my heart
Don’t change it to a heart break tune
By mopin’ ‘round; sportin’ sad-girl shoes
Warnin’ me; here come the blues

I heard you singin’ goodbye songs
In the backyard by the swimmin’ pool
But girl; they all had happy endings
Who do you think you’re tryin’ to fool

So I think the tide’s ‘a turnin’
Cue the music for act three
That flame you can’t hide
Will again burn for me

You don’t fool me; don’t even try
I really don’t think; you want to say goodbye
I-know-there’s flies in the kitchen
Our old truck’s about to die
But you don’t fool me; don’t even try

Your lips keep sayin' no
I keep on sayin' why
You say its time to go
But I say otherwise

You don’t fool me; don’t even try
I really don’t think; you want to say goodbye
I-know there’s flies in the kitchen
Our old truck’s about to die
But you don’t fool me; don’t even try