Always thought you loved that black C71
More than you love me
Mama always told me boys like you would run
Not for keeps
You called me up to tell me you were working late
But I heard right now you're dancing with little Miss Jane
Bird's been talking up on the wire
Spilling your secrets all over this town
You and her back road pulling on that oafs
Did you really think that I wouldn't find
out?
Oh,
so I found a little gas in a small red can
Oh,
last drunk match flying out of my hand
Liar,
liar,
truck on fire Flames rolling off of your Goodyear tires
Burn,
burn,
you're gonna learn Never should've put your lips on her
Should've known from the way that you never left your phone
Sitting by the bed or the way that you
laughed it off when I was catching on
Said it was in my head Did you think
that I wouldn't smell that cheap perfume?
Uh-huh
You'll have to find a new ride cause the joke's on you
Bird's been talking up on the wire
Spilling your secrets all over this town
You and her back road pulling on that oafs
Did you really think that I wouldn't find out?
Oh,
so I found a little gas in a small red can Oh,
last drunk match flying out of my hand
Liar,
liar,
truck on fire Flames rolling off of your Goodyear tires Burn,
burn,
you're gonna learn
Never should've put your lips on her Put your lips on her
Burn,
burn,
burn,
baby You'll burn,
burn,
burn,
baby
Never should've put your lips on her