A Way With Words Songtext
von Carl Smith

Seems like I′m always leaving but I never can get gone
My bags stay packed and ready behind the big chair by the phone
And the bedtime stories that you tell most everyone I've heard
But danged if you ain′t got a way with words

Well you good looking woman so good looking lord it hurts lord lord
And that love gone look of passion
In your eyes beats all I've ever heard lord lord
But I'll be danged if you ain′t got a way with words


Well I lay right there beside you ′till you wore my body out
And tangled up my thinking till my sanity was in doubt
And you used them same old lines on me and that just made it worse
But danged if you ain't got a way with words

You good looking woman so good looking lord it hurts lord lord
And that love gone look of passion
In your eyes beats all I′ve ever heard lord lord
I'll be danged if you ain′t got a way with words

You good looking woman so good looking lord it hurts lord lord