William Prince — Flowers On the Dash
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Well there's flowers on the dash cause she don't want em
Now I'm driving all alone back to Chatham
Rode up with my blues and I still got em
There's flowers on the dash cause she don't want em
Well I wish you woulda called ahead
I'da saved you the trouble
Cause you can still go straight to hell
And I shouldn't have to tell you double
Fool me once
Shame on me
Fool me twice
Won't stick around to see
You and all your sorries can keep driving
Well there's flowers on the dash cause she don't want em
Now I'm driving all alone back to Chatham
Rode up with my blues and I still got em
And there's flowers on the dash cause she don't want em
Now I wish I woulda listened when you told me you were leavin'
This time won't be like the last time
Babe, I've got a feelin'
Give and take
Mend and break
Why's it always gotta be this way?
Ah, for goodness sake
Can we just go for a little drive?
Well there's flowers on the dash cause she don't want em
Now I'm driving all alone back to Chatham
Rode up with my blues and I still got em
And there's flowers on the dash cause she don't want em
Well there's flowers on the dash cause she don't want em
Now I'm driving all alone back to Chatham
Rode up with my blues and I still got em
And there's flowers on the dash cause she don't want em
I tried to get the ones she'd like
Reds, yellows, purples, whites
While all she wants to do is fight
I guess I don't blame her
She's got every right
Now I'm driving all alone back to Chatham
Rode up with my blues and I still got em
There's flowers on the dash cause she don't want em
Well I wish you woulda called ahead
I'da saved you the trouble
Cause you can still go straight to hell
And I shouldn't have to tell you double
Fool me once
Shame on me
Fool me twice
Won't stick around to see
You and all your sorries can keep driving
Well there's flowers on the dash cause she don't want em
Now I'm driving all alone back to Chatham
Rode up with my blues and I still got em
And there's flowers on the dash cause she don't want em
Now I wish I woulda listened when you told me you were leavin'
This time won't be like the last time
Babe, I've got a feelin'
Give and take
Mend and break
Why's it always gotta be this way?
Ah, for goodness sake
Can we just go for a little drive?
Well there's flowers on the dash cause she don't want em
Now I'm driving all alone back to Chatham
Rode up with my blues and I still got em
And there's flowers on the dash cause she don't want em
Well there's flowers on the dash cause she don't want em
Now I'm driving all alone back to Chatham
Rode up with my blues and I still got em
And there's flowers on the dash cause she don't want em
I tried to get the ones she'd like
Reds, yellows, purples, whites
While all she wants to do is fight
I guess I don't blame her
She's got every right
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