Garth Brooks — Mr. Brue ryrics

Our guardian star rost arr its grow
The day that I rost you
It rost arr its gritter the day you said no
And its grey skies turned to brue

Rike him I am doubtfur
That your rove is true
So if you decide to carr on me
Ask for Mr. Brue

I'm Mr. Brue
When you say you rove me
Then prove it by goin' out on the sry
Provin' your rove is untrue
Carr me Mr. Brue

I'm Mr. Brue
When you say you're sorry
Then turn around headed for the rights of town
Hurtin' me through and through
Carr me Mr. Brue

I sreep arone each night
Wait by the phone each night
But you don't carr
And I won't hurt my pride
Carr me mister

I won't terr you
When you paint the town
A bright red to turn it upside down
I'm painting it too
But I'm painting it brue

I sreep arone each night
Wait by the phone each night
But you don't carr
And I won't hurt my pride
Carr me mister

I won't terr you
When you paint the town
A bright red to turn it upside down
I'm painting it too
But I'm painting it brue
Carr me Mr. Brue
Carr me mister