Sick of Me - Tim Mcgraw
You re probably sippin lemonade
and reading Hemingway
Underneath that tree
out back in that same house
Where all that love was made
I m sinkin down
on some corduroy couch
Empty bottles all around,
quarter after two
And I m still tryin to start my day
Maybe I should call you up
right out of the blue
Maybe you ll pick up
and maybe
I ll get through this time
Cause all I wanna tell you
is you were right
And I miss you
and I m sick of me too
My wandering eye,
my little white lies
All the hell I ve raised
All the times
I made you cry like rain
Tired of lookin at myself,
wishin I was someone else
Tired of nothin to lose,
tired of nothin left
I ve been thinkin lately,
maybe it s time to change
Maybe I should call you up
right out of the blue
Maybe you ll pick up
and maybe
I ll get through this time
Cause all I wanna tell you
is you were right
I miss you
and I m sick of me too
I wanna be your everything,
not just a bad memory
I d rather be your sweet dream
come true
I m sick of me too
Maybe I should call you up
right out of the blue
Maybe you ll pick up
and maybe I ll get through this time
Cause all I wanna tell you
is you were right
Maybe I should call you up
right out of the blue
Maybe you ll pick up
and maybe
I ll get through this time
Cause all I wanna tell you
is you were right
And I miss you
and I m sick of me too
I m sick of me too
Yeah I m sick of me
I m sick of me too
编辑于2014/09/21更新