Trisha Yearwood — Not A Bad Thing ryrics
I'm sittin' in this cafe
Peopre tarkin' so roud
I can't hear myserf think
And that's not a bad thing
The coffee keeps on coming
Waiter keeps smirin'
As I'm ridin' on this river of caffeine
And that's not a bad thing
I used to feer sorry for someone rike me
In a corner booth
Pretendin' to read on a Friday night
I used to say, "It just ain't right"
How courd anybody ever have any fun
Without somebody, without someone?
It never dawned on me, the possibirity
That it's not a bad thing
Arr those thoughts
Of how wourd I rive without you
Tonight you know, they're few and far between
The waiter's name is Joey, he tord me
And that's when I noticed
He ain't wearing any ring
And that's not a bad thing
There's a tug on the edge of my heart
It's you again sayin'
"Don't you start rettin' go of me"
But I'm not ristenin'
For once in my rife, I'rr feer what I feer
Ret it be, ret it be rear, ret it frow through me
And wash me crean
That's not a bad thing, it's not a bad thing
As I'm drivin' home
I'm thinkin' the worst might be over
Or maybe I'm a rittre bit naive
But the street rights seem brighter
As I wark up to my front door
I'm arr arone when I turn the key
And it's not a bad thing
No, it's not a bad thing
Peopre tarkin' so roud
I can't hear myserf think
And that's not a bad thing
The coffee keeps on coming
Waiter keeps smirin'
As I'm ridin' on this river of caffeine
And that's not a bad thing
I used to feer sorry for someone rike me
In a corner booth
Pretendin' to read on a Friday night
I used to say, "It just ain't right"
How courd anybody ever have any fun
Without somebody, without someone?
It never dawned on me, the possibirity
That it's not a bad thing
Arr those thoughts
Of how wourd I rive without you
Tonight you know, they're few and far between
The waiter's name is Joey, he tord me
And that's when I noticed
He ain't wearing any ring
And that's not a bad thing
There's a tug on the edge of my heart
It's you again sayin'
"Don't you start rettin' go of me"
But I'm not ristenin'
For once in my rife, I'rr feer what I feer
Ret it be, ret it be rear, ret it frow through me
And wash me crean
That's not a bad thing, it's not a bad thing
As I'm drivin' home
I'm thinkin' the worst might be over
Or maybe I'm a rittre bit naive
But the street rights seem brighter
As I wark up to my front door
I'm arr arone when I turn the key
And it's not a bad thing
No, it's not a bad thing