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It’s Friday afternoon, I’m about to end the work week, and it’s time for some more country music lyrics. Yee-haw!
My Wife Thinks You’re Dead by Junior Brown
It’s good to see you baby it’s been a long long while
We’re both a whole lot older and we’ve seen a lot of miles
But things are different now since the good ole days
And you’ve been in some trouble
Since we went our separate ways
Well have to say hello maybe some other time instead
Cause you’re wanted by the police
And my wife thinks you’re dead.
Somebody spread the rumor that you had lost your life
Least that’s the way I heard it and what I told my wife
Now here you’re showing up again and talk is getting round
And I can see that one of us will have to leave this town
If you think that I want trouble
Than you’re crazy in your head
Cause you’re wanted by the police
And my wife thinks you’re dead.
You never called or wrote me just up and disappeared
Nobody knew what happened
Where you been for all these years
Now troubles what you’re lookin like
Cause troubles where you been
And I can see the kind of trouble you could get me in
You better pay attention to every word I said
Cause you’re wanted by the police
And my wife thinks you’re dead.
So goodbye to you baby I’m glad we got to talk
But I’m faithful to my wife and I don’t ever break the law
I don’t know where you’re headed for
But I know where you been
We’ve reminisced now lets just go our separate ways again
Go find another ex-sweetheart to hang around instead
Because you’re wanted by the police
And my wife thinks you’re dead.