Eric Lee Beddingfield - You Ain't Heard Nothing Yet

You Ain't Heard Nothing Yet

(R.BarberE.BeddingfieldA.Fears)

The click of her high heels on the hardwood
Crash of the front door she slammed it real good
It was her voice you could just tell
Telling you to go straight to hell

The roar of the engine pulling out of the drive
Followed up with the squeal of her tires
Like a song caught on tape
That you mind replays every single day

If you think the sound of her leaving is hard to forget
Just wait... Cause friend you ain't
Heard nothing yet

Chorus: Like when the eerie sound of an empty house
Gets stuck in your head
Or late at night
You hear the lonesome cry
Of a cold deserted bed
When all the family pictures
Start to whisper
Make ya think ya gonna lose your mind
Just wait... Cause you ain't...
Heard nothing yet

Written by:
Adam Fears, Eric Beddingfield, Randy Barber

Publisher:
Lyrics © RAZOR AND JONES MUSIC, REBEL DAWG MUSIC

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