
BOB'S MUSIC PLAYER
BABY'S GOTTEN GOOD AT GOODBYE
By: George Strait
That's why I'm sittin' on the front steps,
After she packed, when she looked back,
All the times before, she'd break down and cry!
That's why I'm sittin' on the front steps,
After she packed, when she looked back,
That's why I'm sittin' on the front steps,
After she packed, when she looked back,
What a rotten day this turned out to be!
I still can't believe she'd leave so easily!
She just got all her things,
threw them into a pile,
then she loaded her car and said "after awhile".
She'd done this before, but this time she didn't cry!
starin' down the road,
wondering if she'll come back
this time I don't know.
there were no tears in her eyes!
And that's got me worried thinkin'
maybe my baby's gotten good at goodbye!
She'd make her threats, but her heart wasn't set on goodbye.
She just wanted me to hear what she had to say.
Now I'm lost for words since she went away.
She may not return for this time she didn't cry!
starin' down the road,
wondering if she'll come back
this time I don't know.
there were no tears in her eyes!
And that's got me worried thinkin'
maybe my baby's gotten good at goodbye!
starin' down the road,
wondering if she'll come back
this time I don't know.
there were no tears in her eyes!
And that's got me worried thinkin'
maybe my baby's gotten good at goodbye!