george strait
why can't i leave her alone
I know I don't want her, I swear that's a fact But the thought of somebody else rubbing her back Just kills me, oh, it kills me  I know she don't love me, I know she ain't home So why in the hell do I pick up this phone And call her, why do I call her'  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 slowing down Loaded down and rolling down our road  Yeah, she's already left So why can't I leave her alone  I've wrote her letters signed 'I was a fool' She wrote me back saying, 'Go find a stool And drink one like you've always done'  So that's what I did 'cause that's what I'd do Backsliding, hiding away from the truth Until the tears run, oh, here comes one  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 slowing down Loaded down and rolling down our road  Yeah, she's already left So why can't I leave her alone  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 slowing down Or turning 'round, loaded down, heading out of town Or rolling down our road  She's already left So why can't I leave her alone  I know I don't want her, I swear that's a fact But the thought of somebody else rubbing her back Just kills me