Well, you walked in and knocked me right out of seat How could a pretty little boy have made such a fool outta me? You better run for cover You better get on your knees better think about it and/then turn around leave
I'm ready to let you go I'm reaching for something that I can't hold I'm tired feelin' low I'm getting ready To let you go
Well won't find me cryin' in my drinks I got a little black dress and toes are painted pink My brother said to tell you your tires look kind of low My daddy says he knows a lake where no one goes
I'm ready to let you go I'm reaching for something that I can't hold I'm tired of feelin' low getting ready To let you go
Maybe someday the truth will set you free Til that day your lyin' hands off me Oh,
I'm ready to let you go I'm reaching for something that I can't hold I'm tired of feelin' low I'm getting ready I'm ready let go I'm reaching for something that I can't hold I'm tired of feelin' low I'm getting ready To let you go