Trisha Yearwood - Nothing about you is good for me

Don't come knocking on my door no more
Don't you come around here messing with me
Don't call me, baby, your pretty lady
Ain't the same little woman that she used to be

Don't you come over here laying on the horn
Don't call my telephone one more time
Don't call my mama, don't call my sister
Don't nobody care what's on your mind

All your silver-tongue, sweet talking lies
They got old a long, long time ago
You know it's a shame you're so
Hell bent on being hard-headed
(Ain't it tough)

You ain't nothing but a reason to run
You ain't got nothing good for no one
No heart, no class, no job, no clue
Ain't nothing about you good for me, baby
Nothing about you is good for me, no

Don't you come over here wheeling and a dealing
Don't come around here begging me back
Making it a promise, not a nickel in your pocket
With your mouth writing checks that you can't cash

All your silver-tongue, sweet talking lies
They got old a long, long time ago
You know it's a shame you're so
Hell bent on being hard-headed
(Ain't it tough) You ain't nothing but a reason to run
You ain't got nothing good for no one
No heart, no class, no job, no clue
Ain't nothing about you good for me, baby
Nothing about you is good for me, no

All your silver-tongue, sweet talking lies
They got old a long, long time ago
You know it's a shame you're so
Hell bent on being so hard-headed

You ain't nothing but a reason to run
You ain't got nothing good for no one
No heart, no class, no job, no clue
Ain't nothing about you good for me, baby
Nothing about you is good for me

I said, nothing about you is good for me, baby
Nothing about you is good for me, no

Don't come knocking on my door no more
Don't you come around here messing with me
Don't call me, baby, your pretty lady
Ain't the same little woman that she used to be

Don't come knocking on my door no more
Don't you come around here messing with me
Don't call me, baby, your pretty lady
Ain't the same little woman that she used to be, no
No, no