Travis Tritt

She's getting tired of your running around
out every night trying to paint the town.
She's growing weary of your childish games,
she's getting fed up with the whole dang thing.
You better listen to me when I talk
that little lady's 'bout to up and walk.
And if she leaves you, boy you'll lose your mind
so if you're gonna straighten up, brother now's the time!
She's been calling on my telephone. I've got a shoulder she's been crying on.
You'd see the ending if you'd only look,
your baby doll's about to close the book.
You keep neglecting what you've got at home.
The way she looks she won't be lonely long.
I know she loves you but she's tired of lies.
So if you're gonna straighten up,
brother now's the time.
A woman has her needs and her desires.
She ought to have the lovin' she requires.
You can keep her if you only try,
but better hurry 'fore she says goodbye.
The kind of love that gives a girl a thrill.
If you don't give it there are those who will!
There's lots of men who'd love to have a shot,
at having something you've already got.
You best be careful what you throw away,
It just might haunt you till your dying day.
What's the matter with you boy, you blind?
If you're gonna straighten up, brother now's the time.

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