Reba McEntire Follow

(Kristy Jackson)

You talked me into moving in and giving you my key

You said you'd be a mess now if it hadn't been for me

You said I stole your heart away by looking in your eyes

I wonder now how many times you sold that pack of lies

Chorus:

If this is how you act when you give your heart away

Well, take it back

Take it back

You told me I was everything you wanted and more

Then tell me what you're doing now sneaking out the back door

You're bringing home flowers and a bottle of Chablis

You forgot I don't drink wine I know that bottle's not for me

Repeat Chorus:

Oh, you must think I'm blind

And I don't smell your new cologne

You don't think I notice

All the nights I spend alone

Well, I'm not one for sitting 'round in some ole pity pool

You think you got a ticket and I must be some kind of fool

I hate to steal your thunder but your playing days are through

At least they are with me cause babe, I got no use for you

Tonight laying on the street

Babe, your bag is packed

So, take it back