A Good Year for the Roses (1970) Songtext
von George Jones
A Good Year for the Roses (1970) Songtext
I can hardly bear the sight of lipstick
On the cigarettes there in the ashtray
Lyin′ cold the way you left them
But at least your lips caressed them while you packed
And a lip print on a half-filled cup of coffee
That you poured and didn't drink
But at least you thought you wanted it
And that′s so much more than I can say for me
It's been a good year for the roses
Many blooms still linger there
The lawn could stand another mowin'
Funny, I don′t even care
When you turned and walked away
And as the door behind you closes
The only thing I know to say
It′s been a good year for the roses
After three full years of marriage
It's the first time that you haven′t made the bed
I guess the reason we're not talkin′
There's so little left to say, we haven′t said
While a million thoughts go racin' through my mind
I find I haven't spoke a word
And from the bedroom those familiar sounds
Of our one baby′s cryin′ goes unheard
But what a good year for the roses
Many blooms still linger there
The lawn could stand another mowin'
Funny, I don′t even care
And when you turned and walked away
As the door behind you closes
The only thing I know to say
It's been a good year for the roses
On the cigarettes there in the ashtray
Lyin′ cold the way you left them
But at least your lips caressed them while you packed
And a lip print on a half-filled cup of coffee
That you poured and didn't drink
But at least you thought you wanted it
And that′s so much more than I can say for me
It's been a good year for the roses
Many blooms still linger there
The lawn could stand another mowin'
Funny, I don′t even care
When you turned and walked away
And as the door behind you closes
The only thing I know to say
It′s been a good year for the roses
After three full years of marriage
It's the first time that you haven′t made the bed
I guess the reason we're not talkin′
There's so little left to say, we haven′t said
While a million thoughts go racin' through my mind
I find I haven't spoke a word
And from the bedroom those familiar sounds
Of our one baby′s cryin′ goes unheard
But what a good year for the roses
Many blooms still linger there
The lawn could stand another mowin'
Funny, I don′t even care
And when you turned and walked away
As the door behind you closes
The only thing I know to say
It's been a good year for the roses
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