Текст (слова) песни: Trisha Yearwood - Too Bad You`re No Good
(Paul Craft/Cadillac Holmes)
Sittin` here thinkin` `bout you and me It`s a cryin` shame `cause it`s plain to see You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad Too bad you`re no good
You smile like an angel, lie like a rug You wouldn`t change if you could `cause it`s in your blood You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad Too bad you`re no good
Midnight knockin`, you`re droppin` around Trash talkin`, and stalkin` me down Better watch out when you play that game I got a thirty-eight special on a forty-five frame
Call the preacher, call the police With a man like you, it`s famine or feast You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad Too bad you`re no good
Well, I talked to your mother She knows I tried I talked to your brother He was on my side But the hardest thing to comprehend Is if I had it to do over I`d do it again
Call the preacher, call the police With a man like you, it`s famine or feast You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad You made me love you so bad Too bad you`re no good
You made me love you so bad, bad, bad Too bad you`re no good
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