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Buck Owens

I Finally Gave Her Enough Rope To Hang

 

I Finally Gave Her Enough Rope To Hang

(Album: 41st Street Lonely Heart's Club - 1975)


I never told her the what not to do's
I'm just not tying, down kind
I've thought I could hold her much closer to me
By giving her freedom a mind.

I figured someday that she would outgrow her flare
For the flirting and flinging
I finally gave her enough rope to hang her
And she's still out there swinging.

I never prayed into the where's and the why's
No matter what time she came in
While I thought she was out playing bridge with the girls
She was out playing games with the men.

Too late I discovered she had too much slack
Like a fool to a dream I'm still clinging
I finally gave her enough rope to hang her
And she's still out there swinging.

[Instrumental]

Now, here I sit with the why do I do's
While she's running round wild and free
I tried to give her a mind of her own
But she couldn't keep it on me.

Now, just like a fool I still sit here at home
And wait by a phone, that's my bringing
I finally gave her enough rope to hang her
And she's still out there swinging.

I finally gave her enough rope to hang her
And she's still out there swinging...

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