Leroy Songtext
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Leroy Songtext
I ain′t gotta guess where you been
You're one too many Titos in
Out at the bar with Ben and Mark and Leroy
Don′t you wanna get me alone (alone)
And spend a little time on our own? (You know)
But the game was on, the drinks were strong, whatever, boy (mm-hm)
I don't wanna do this again (mm-mm)
So I ain't gonna do this again
You probably oughta call Leroy
Tell him to get his Chevy, get you packed and ready to go
′Cause I done told you what I need, boy
In one ear, out the other, feelin′ like your mother, you know, yeah
I've cussed about it, I′ve cried about it
And now I'm nothin′ but tired about it
So the next time you miss the sound of my voice
You probably oughta call Leroy, mm-mm
You can let that dip in your lip (uh)
Replace the taste of my kiss (you wish)
'Cause you ain′t never gonna get it back, boy, mm-mm
So when you're Red Door drunk
All messed up, and lonely over this
You probably oughta call Leroy
Tell him to get his Chevy, get you packed and ready to go
'Cause I done told you what I need, boy
In one ear, out the other, feelin′ like your mother, you know, yeah
I′ve cussed about it, I've cried about it
And now I′m nothin' but tired about it
So the next time you miss the sound of my voice
You probably oughta call Leroy (call Leroy, call Leroy)
You probably oughta call Leroy (call Leroy, call Leroy)
Man, I hope that you grow up (grow up)
And quit actin′ like all your friends
If you do, call me (or don't)
But until then
You probably oughta call Leroy
Tell him to get his Chevy, get you packed and ready to go
′Cause I done told you what I need, boy
In one ear, out the other, feelin' like your mother, you know
I've cussed about it, I′ve cried about it
And now I′m nothin' but tired about it
So the next time you miss the sound of my voice
Hey, so the next time you miss the sound of my voice
You probably oughta call Leroy (call Leroy, call Leroy)
You probably oughta call Leroy (call Leroy, call Leroy)
(Call Leroy, call Leroy)
(Call Leroy, call Leroy)
You're one too many Titos in
Out at the bar with Ben and Mark and Leroy
Don′t you wanna get me alone (alone)
And spend a little time on our own? (You know)
But the game was on, the drinks were strong, whatever, boy (mm-hm)
I don't wanna do this again (mm-mm)
So I ain't gonna do this again
You probably oughta call Leroy
Tell him to get his Chevy, get you packed and ready to go
′Cause I done told you what I need, boy
In one ear, out the other, feelin′ like your mother, you know, yeah
I've cussed about it, I′ve cried about it
And now I'm nothin′ but tired about it
So the next time you miss the sound of my voice
You probably oughta call Leroy, mm-mm
You can let that dip in your lip (uh)
Replace the taste of my kiss (you wish)
'Cause you ain′t never gonna get it back, boy, mm-mm
So when you're Red Door drunk
All messed up, and lonely over this
You probably oughta call Leroy
Tell him to get his Chevy, get you packed and ready to go
'Cause I done told you what I need, boy
In one ear, out the other, feelin′ like your mother, you know, yeah
I′ve cussed about it, I've cried about it
And now I′m nothin' but tired about it
So the next time you miss the sound of my voice
You probably oughta call Leroy (call Leroy, call Leroy)
You probably oughta call Leroy (call Leroy, call Leroy)
Man, I hope that you grow up (grow up)
And quit actin′ like all your friends
If you do, call me (or don't)
But until then
You probably oughta call Leroy
Tell him to get his Chevy, get you packed and ready to go
′Cause I done told you what I need, boy
In one ear, out the other, feelin' like your mother, you know
I've cussed about it, I′ve cried about it
And now I′m nothin' but tired about it
So the next time you miss the sound of my voice
Hey, so the next time you miss the sound of my voice
You probably oughta call Leroy (call Leroy, call Leroy)
You probably oughta call Leroy (call Leroy, call Leroy)
(Call Leroy, call Leroy)
(Call Leroy, call Leroy)
Writer(s): Forest Whitehead, Nora Collins, Jessie Jo Dillon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com