Lyrics

Sometimes her jacket smells like cigarettes But she hates to smoke And when I ask her who she's hanging out with She says no one I would know Maybe I'm crazy, maybe I'm not Maybe she's guilty, maybe she's caught She's bringing back cheatin' songs The kind of hurt that gets you singin' along Somethin' circa-1973 She's lyin' with him and she's lyin' to me She's bringin' back diamond rings 'Cept in the pocket of her tight fittin' jeans It's back in fashion doin' somebody wrong She's bringin' back cheatin' songs She used to call me on her way back home But she don't call anymore And when she's putting on that little black dress Who's she wearin' it for? Maybe I'm jealous, wouldn't you be? If you saw the way she ain't lookin' at me She's bringing back cheatin' songs The kind of hurt that gets you singin' along Somethin' circa-1973 She's lyin' with him and she's lyin' to me She's bringin' back diamond rings 'Cept in the pocket of her tight fittin' jeans It's back in fashion doin' somebody wrong She's bringin' back cheatin' songs Steel guitars are back in style Like tears fallin' over her smile Yeah, it's been a while since country music loved a fool Runnin' around was cool She's bringing back cheatin' songs The kind of hurt that gets you singin' along Somethin' circa-1973 She's lyin' with him and she's lyin' to me She's bringin' back diamond rings 'Cept in the pocket of her tight fittin' jeans It's back in fashion doin' somebody wrong She's bringin' back cheatin' songs She's bringin' back cheatin' songs