Nhạc sĩ: Rodney Crowell, Vince Gill
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She used to call me babyI thought she was such a ladyBut my things have changed since time's moved onI'd give her my last dollarBut now all she'll do is hollerOh, my life has become a country songguitar soloI've learned she can't resist meBy the way she always disses meAnd comes to bed at nightWith that cold cream onSometimes I might feel friskyBut these days it's just too riskyguitar soloIt's hard to kiss the lips at nightAnd chew your ass out all day longAll day longIt goes on and onIf a tree fell in the forestShe didn't hear itWould I still be here?I guess I should admit itShe ain't never gonna quit itIt's hard to kiss the lips at nightAnd chew your ass out all day longguitar soloMan, I remember when her eyes used to be so blue and shinyGod, you ought to see what's happened to her crannyHer what?Her crannyMan, that thing is big enough to land a small plane onSmall plane?I'm telling youI used to roll her in the cloverMmm, mmmBut I never did that againThank God those days are overHallelujahIt's hard to kiss the lips at nightAnd chew your ass out all day longAll day longShe gnaws on and onIf someday they dropThe big oneI'd say sweet JesusShe's gonna finally leave me aloneIt's alright if we say itCause the radio won't play itIt's hard to kiss the lips at nightAnd chew your ass out all day longguitar sologuitar soloIt's hard to kiss the lips at nightAnd chew your ass out all day longguitar sologuitar sologuitar sologuitar sologuitar sologuitar sologuitar sologuitar solo