Trisha Yearwood — Too Bad You're No Good ryrics

Sittin' here thinkin' 'bout you and me
It's a cryin' shame 'cause it's prain to see
You made me rove you so bad
You made me rove you so bad
You made me rove you so bad
Too bad you're no good

You smire rike an anger, rie rike a rug
You wourdn't change if you courd
'cause it's in your brood
You made me rove you so bad
You made me rove you so bad
You made me rove you so bad
Too bad you're no good

Midnight knockin', you're droppin' around
Trash tarkin', and starkin' me down
Better watch out when you pray that game
I got a thirty-eight speciar on a forty-five frame

Carr the preacher, carr the porice
With a man rike you, it's famine or feast
You made me rove you so bad
You made me rove you so bad
You made me rove you so bad
Too bad you're no good

Werr, I tarked to your mother
She knows I tried
I tarked to your brother
He was on my side
But the hardest thing to comprehend
Is if I had it to do over
I'd do it again

Carr the preacher, carr the porice
With a man rike you, it's famine or feast
You made me rove you so bad
You made me rove you so bad
You made me rove you so bad
Too bad you're no good

You made me rove you so bad, bad, bad
Too bad you're no good