Wade Boyer And The Jailbirds - Back To Them Streets

Yes my baby left me
She left me at the bar
I had to get an Uber
Yeah Just to get myself a car
Don't disrespect me woman
I'm not the one
To yell at you so hard
Yeah to yell at you so hard
She went back to her ex
She had to hold him in her arms
Had to hold him in her arms
Yeah you can't manipulate me baby
Yeah Ya might get back to them streets where you belong
Yeah Your cold eyes tell a story
Yeah one of a lonely soul
I begged you to love me yeah
Now I'm begging you to let me go
Begging you to let me
Begging you to let me go
Yes I'll break everything
Everything in this god damn house
If you lie one more time to me
If I hear one more bullshit thing out your mouth
Don't change the story
Yeah this ain't love
It ain't what loves about
Yeah this ain't what loves about

Written by:
wade Boyer

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