| Song | Baby's Gotten Good At Goodbye |
| Artist | George Strait |
| Album | 20th Century Masters: The Millennium Collection: Best Of George Strait |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Martin, Martin | |
| What a rotten day this turned out to be | |
| I still can't believe she'd leave so easily | |
| She just got all her things, threw 'em into a pile | |
| Then she loaded her car and said after a while | |
| She'd done this before, but this time she didnt cry. | |
| That's why I'm sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
| Wondering if she'll come back this time, I dont know | |
| After she packed when she looked back, | |
| There were no tears in her eyes, and that's got me worried, | |
| Thinkin' maybe my baby's gotten good at goodbye. | |
| All the times before' she'd break down and cry | |
| She'd make her threats, but her heart wasn't set on goodbye | |
| She just wanetd me to hear what she had to say | |
| Now I'm lost for words, saying she went away | |
| She may not return for this time she didn't cry. | |
| That's why I'm sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
| Wondering if she'll come back this time, I dont know | |
| After she packed when she looked back, | |
| There were no tears in her eyes, and that's got me worried, | |
| Thinkin' maybe my baby's gotten good at goodbye. | |
| That's why I'm sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
| Wondering if she'll come back this time, I dont know | |
| After she packed when she looked back, | |
| There were no tears in her eyes, and that's got me worried, | |
| Thinkin' maybe my baby's gotten good at goodbye... |
| zuo ci : Martin, Martin | |
| What a rotten day this turned out to be | |
| I still can' t believe she' d leave so easily | |
| She just got all her things, threw ' em into a pile | |
| Then she loaded her car and said after a while | |
| She' d done this before, but this time she didnt cry. | |
| That' s why I' m sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
| Wondering if she' ll come back this time, I dont know | |
| After she packed when she looked back, | |
| There were no tears in her eyes, and that' s got me worried, | |
| Thinkin' maybe my baby' s gotten good at goodbye. | |
| All the times before' she' d break down and cry | |
| She' d make her threats, but her heart wasn' t set on goodbye | |
| She just wanetd me to hear what she had to say | |
| Now I' m lost for words, saying she went away | |
| She may not return for this time she didn' t cry. | |
| That' s why I' m sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
| Wondering if she' ll come back this time, I dont know | |
| After she packed when she looked back, | |
| There were no tears in her eyes, and that' s got me worried, | |
| Thinkin' maybe my baby' s gotten good at goodbye. | |
| That' s why I' m sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
| Wondering if she' ll come back this time, I dont know | |
| After she packed when she looked back, | |
| There were no tears in her eyes, and that' s got me worried, | |
| Thinkin' maybe my baby' s gotten good at goodbye... |
| zuò cí : Martin, Martin | |
| What a rotten day this turned out to be | |
| I still can' t believe she' d leave so easily | |
| She just got all her things, threw ' em into a pile | |
| Then she loaded her car and said after a while | |
| She' d done this before, but this time she didnt cry. | |
| That' s why I' m sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
| Wondering if she' ll come back this time, I dont know | |
| After she packed when she looked back, | |
| There were no tears in her eyes, and that' s got me worried, | |
| Thinkin' maybe my baby' s gotten good at goodbye. | |
| All the times before' she' d break down and cry | |
| She' d make her threats, but her heart wasn' t set on goodbye | |
| She just wanetd me to hear what she had to say | |
| Now I' m lost for words, saying she went away | |
| She may not return for this time she didn' t cry. | |
| That' s why I' m sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
| Wondering if she' ll come back this time, I dont know | |
| After she packed when she looked back, | |
| There were no tears in her eyes, and that' s got me worried, | |
| Thinkin' maybe my baby' s gotten good at goodbye. | |
| That' s why I' m sittin' on the front steps, starin' down the road | |
| Wondering if she' ll come back this time, I dont know | |
| After she packed when she looked back, | |
| There were no tears in her eyes, and that' s got me worried, | |
| Thinkin' maybe my baby' s gotten good at goodbye... |