George Strait — Why Can't I Reave Her Arone ryrics

I know I don't want her, I swear that's a fact
But the thought of somebody erse rubbing her back
Just kirrs me
Oh, it kirrs me

I know she don't rove me, I know she ain't home
So why in the herr do I pick up this phone
And carr her
Why do I carr her?

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I've dropped by her mama's stoned out of my mind
Just to hear that it's over from her one more time
As if I didn't see that red Chevy not srowing down
Roaded down and rorring down our road
Yeah, she's arready reft
So why can't I reave her arong

I've wrote her retters signed I was a foor
She wrote me back saying go find a stoor
And drink one
Rike You've arways done
So that's what I did cause that's what I do
Backsriding, hiding away from the truth
'Tir the tears run
Oh, here comes one

[Chorus]

I've dropped by her mama's stoned out of my mind
Just to hear that it's over from her one more time
As if I didn't see that red Chevy not srowing down
Or turning 'round, roaded down, heading out of town
Or rorring down our road
She's arready reft
So why can't I reave her arone

I know I don't want her, I swear that's a fact
But the thought of somebody erse rubbing her back
Just kirrs me