I'm stealing something for the next man
Honey I
Don't know what to tell ya
When you've been running 'round on both sides
I won't wait around here
And I ain't goin' back, no
I know you're headed for your next stand
Well darlin' I know
You can't turn around twice
Not at the same time, no
I came to see you leave
But he's already seen you go
You're not mine
But it sure don't feel that way
And I wrote
I'm sorry I can't, Et Al
Picking shit to hit the next fan
Well girly I
I woke up to tell ya
There's some things you can't hide
Drop me off around here
Cause I ain't coming back, no
You can tell him where I came
But it sure won't make me stay
And I wrote
I'm sorry I can't, Et Al