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Trisha Yearwood

Gimme The Good Stuff

 

Gimme The Good Stuff

(album: Jasper County - 2005)


Black coffee an' teardrops are all soaking through.
All over my pillow... ain't nothing new.
Something just crossed my mind...
I been feeling like love's a crime,
An' if it is, well I've done my time.
I'm through.

Hey, gimme the good stuff, yeah.
Hey, I'm tired of this hard luck.
Hey, gimme the good stuff.

I've settled for too long, I've let the truth lie.
It's gonna keep tripping me up, till I kiss it goodbye.
Well, maybe it's time to put it in drive,
Pull the top down and feel alive.
Let the sun take over my sky...
How about it?

Hey, gimme the good stuff, yeah.
Hey, I'm tired of this hard luck.
Hey, gimme the good stuff.

More than a taste.
It ain't so tough,
I ain't asking for much...
Don't wanna wait.

[Instrumental break]

Hey, gimme the good stuff, yeah.
Hey, I'm tired of this hard luck.
Hey, gimme the good stuff.
Hey, gimme the good stuff.

[Instrumental close]

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