She’s Runnin’

Album cover art for "She’s Runnin’" by The Lacs

The Lacs - Rap, Country

She’s Runnin’

0 Plays

Duration: 4:08

View ArtistView Album

Lyrics

[Chorus: Rooster] She's runnin' with a piece of my heart I don't know what tore us apart It could have been my rowdy old friends I'm comin' home late and I'm drunk again But I, I'm sittin' here to try to drink her away There's no need to try to beg her to stay 'Cause she's tired of all the stuff I'm puttin' her through Now I'm sittin' here lookin' like a fool, singin' [Verse 1: Uncle Snap] I stumbled on in around about four And there was a note on the kitchen floor I guess she got tired of those endless nights Comin' home drunk, and those endless fights I think to myself, somethin' ain't right Lookin' around, I done paid the price She wrote in the note, she can't take any more She took my couch and my Lazyboy My huntin' boots that I bought last year My bedroom suit, it done disappear She really made sure it would hurt a lot She took the spare bed and the extra cot She's still runnin', the police is comin' So officer, can you tell me somethin'? The officer said I got heavy luck She stole all of my stuff and my Chevy truck [Chorus: Rooster] She's runnin' with a piece of my heart I don't know what tore us apart It could have been my rowdy old friends I'm comin' home late and I'm drunk again But I, I'm sittin' here to try to drink her away There's no need to try to beg her to stay 'Cause she's tired of all the stuff I'm puttin' her through Now I'm sittin' here lookin' like a fool, singin' [Verse 2: Rooster] I know that she's wrong, I know that I'm right I'm livin' alone, she's livin' the life If I got to pay after all that she done It's me and my boys 'til the mornin' sun You know how it gets when women get mad It's hell on earth, it gets pretty bad People get hurt and things get thrown You better get used to everything gone Word gets around, she's onto me now I'm gettin' her back for kickin' me out The ring on the hand, it's out in the mud And that could have saved me a few hundred bucks All that I wanted was my old truck But she took my keys and she blew it up She rolled up my stash I had in the back If I catch her alone, I'm whoopin' her ass [Chorus: Rooster] She's runnin' with a piece of my heart I don't know what tore us apart It could have been my rowdy old friends I'm comin' home late and I'm drunk again But I, I'm sittin' here to try to drink her away There's no need to try to beg her to stay 'Cause she's tired of all the stuff I'm puttin' her through Now I'm sittin' here lookin' like a fool, singin'

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Credits Not Found