Good Intentions Songtext
von Travis Meadows
Good Intentions Songtext
There′s a letter on the dresser
Without a postage stamp
Collectin' dust with all that other junk
I′ve got a list of friends to call
Let'em know I give a damn
Among the other thing I still ain't done
Oh, but I got good intentions
There′s a wife I need to thank
For lettin′ me leave when I did
And not tellin' all the secrets she could tell
Give her a thousand bucks to help support my kids
She′ll probably smile and tell me go to hell
Oh, but I got good intentions
I'm a guilty man excusing my behavior
I crash and burn when I can′t find a savior
And saying that I'm sorry ain′t gone help this time around
I fall down too many times to mention
With good intentions
There's a baseball in the closet, it's still in the box
I meant to send it off the 23rd
I missed my babies birthday got drunk and just forgot
His mamma said he never said a word
That vodka in the freezer I need pour it out
Gonna take swallow and and pour it down the drain
Gonna call my buddy Roger and ask for his help again
Before I kill my self or go insane
I′ve broke a lot of promises dodged a lot of stones
I swear I can′t find one rock low enough for me to throw
Cus I've got good intentions
Without a postage stamp
Collectin' dust with all that other junk
I′ve got a list of friends to call
Let'em know I give a damn
Among the other thing I still ain't done
Oh, but I got good intentions
There′s a wife I need to thank
For lettin′ me leave when I did
And not tellin' all the secrets she could tell
Give her a thousand bucks to help support my kids
She′ll probably smile and tell me go to hell
Oh, but I got good intentions
I'm a guilty man excusing my behavior
I crash and burn when I can′t find a savior
And saying that I'm sorry ain′t gone help this time around
I fall down too many times to mention
With good intentions
There's a baseball in the closet, it's still in the box
I meant to send it off the 23rd
I missed my babies birthday got drunk and just forgot
His mamma said he never said a word
That vodka in the freezer I need pour it out
Gonna take swallow and and pour it down the drain
Gonna call my buddy Roger and ask for his help again
Before I kill my self or go insane
I′ve broke a lot of promises dodged a lot of stones
I swear I can′t find one rock low enough for me to throw
Cus I've got good intentions
Writer(s): Barry George Dean, Danny T. Meadows Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

