Trisha Yearwood

Trisha Yearwood - Too Bad You're No Good songtekst

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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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Publisher: MCA Records Nashville

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Uitgegeven in: 2011

Taal: Engels

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