What I Wouldn’t Do Songtext
von Jordan Davis
What I Wouldn’t Do Songtext
The proof is in the Whiskey and the Champagne in your hand
You smilin′ in that picture's got me thinkin′ about the damn I didn't give
And how I let a good thing slip right through my hands
If I could do it all again
I wouldn't stand there on the porch
With you and your 4Runner runnin′
I wouldn′t call your bluff when you packed it up
Said, I shoulda seen it comin'
I wouldn′t watch that cloud of dust
And just keep on actin' tough
I wouldn′t tell my friends, "It's all good now
I got more time for fishing"
I wouldn′t need an empty bed
To know how bad I miss you in it
No, I don't know how to make it up to you
But I damn sure know just what I wouldn't do
The list of reasons why she′s gone is longer than this tab
My mama′s still mad at me, I'm still kickin′ myself for that
'Cause I know she′s always right. I messed it up good, didn't I?
I shoulda bought the ring and did the thing damn thing
Yeah, if I could hit "rewind"
I wouldn′t stand there on the porch
With you and your 4Runner runnin'
I wouldn't call your bluff when you packed it up
Said, I shoulda seen it comin′
I wouldn′t watch that cloud of dust
And just keep on actin' tough
I wouldn′t tell my friends, "It's all good now
I got more time for fishing"
I wouldn′t need an empty bed
To know how bad, I miss you in it
No, I don't know how to make it up to you
(I don′t know how to make it up to you)
But I damn sure know just what I wouldn't do
To stop those goodbye tears from fallin'
Get those bags out of the car and
Your clothes back in the closet
I wouldn′t stand there on the porch
With you and your 4Runner runnin′
I wouldn't call your bluff when you packed it up
Said, I shoulda seen it comin′
I wouldn't watch that cloud of dust
And just keep on actin′ tough
I wouldn't tell my friends, "It′s all good now
I got more time for fishing"
I wouldn't need an empty bed
To know how bad, I miss you in it
No, I don't know how to make it up to you
(I don′t know how to make it up to you)
But I damn sure know just what I wouldn′t do
Yeah, I know what I wouldn't do
You smilin′ in that picture's got me thinkin′ about the damn I didn't give
And how I let a good thing slip right through my hands
If I could do it all again
I wouldn't stand there on the porch
With you and your 4Runner runnin′
I wouldn′t call your bluff when you packed it up
Said, I shoulda seen it comin'
I wouldn′t watch that cloud of dust
And just keep on actin' tough
I wouldn′t tell my friends, "It's all good now
I got more time for fishing"
I wouldn′t need an empty bed
To know how bad I miss you in it
No, I don't know how to make it up to you
But I damn sure know just what I wouldn't do
The list of reasons why she′s gone is longer than this tab
My mama′s still mad at me, I'm still kickin′ myself for that
'Cause I know she′s always right. I messed it up good, didn't I?
I shoulda bought the ring and did the thing damn thing
Yeah, if I could hit "rewind"
I wouldn′t stand there on the porch
With you and your 4Runner runnin'
I wouldn't call your bluff when you packed it up
Said, I shoulda seen it comin′
I wouldn′t watch that cloud of dust
And just keep on actin' tough
I wouldn′t tell my friends, "It's all good now
I got more time for fishing"
I wouldn′t need an empty bed
To know how bad, I miss you in it
No, I don't know how to make it up to you
(I don′t know how to make it up to you)
But I damn sure know just what I wouldn't do
To stop those goodbye tears from fallin'
Get those bags out of the car and
Your clothes back in the closet
I wouldn′t stand there on the porch
With you and your 4Runner runnin′
I wouldn't call your bluff when you packed it up
Said, I shoulda seen it comin′
I wouldn't watch that cloud of dust
And just keep on actin′ tough
I wouldn't tell my friends, "It′s all good now
I got more time for fishing"
I wouldn't need an empty bed
To know how bad, I miss you in it
No, I don't know how to make it up to you
(I don′t know how to make it up to you)
But I damn sure know just what I wouldn′t do
Yeah, I know what I wouldn't do
Writer(s): Matthew Ryan Mcvaney, Emily Reid, Travis Wood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
