Song Length |
2:31 |
Genre |
Country - General |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Subject |
Breaking Up |
Language |
English |
Lyrics
I see the dust cloud flyin' as she takes off cryin' in her '69 firebird
I'm looking for a swear word
Watching gravel bouncing off the side of my pickup
Like hail on a country road. Can't believe my bad luck.
When I asked her "Baby won't you tell me what's wrong?"
She said Nothin.'
She said Nothing was wrong
Every time I asked her
We were getting along
Oh pity me, I must be blind
She thinks I can read her mind
When she says Nothin.'
I feel a tear drop hangin' and my heart keeps bangin' like a
Motor 'bout to throw a rod. I'm gonna need a valve job.
If I'd have only heard the little things she didn't say
I'd have done something right away.
I'll bet I know what she'd say If I asked "What can I do to make it alright?"
She'd say Nothin.'
Oh how that tight lipped pouty face can turn a cold shoulder
I give up trying to figure out women
I might as well try to rope an east Texas twister
Or teach my cat to go swimmin!!!!
She said Nothin was wrong
Every time I asked her
We were getting along
Oh pity me, I must be blind
She thinks I can read her mind
When she says "Nothin."