[Verse]
I left a skull cap on her night stand
Half a six-pack in her 'fridge
I left my boots by what used to be my side of the bed
Yeah, she trashed my heart
But she never ever said what I did wrong
Why she took off with some city slicking son of a bitch
Now my money tree's dead as a doornail
And that girl's gone as it gets
[Chorus]
And now I'm broke down
Spinnin' like a broken record
Thought she'd be the one that'll put me back together
I'm picking up the pieces
Looking for a reason
Why, why, why
Why she broke my hеart and the promises she madе
Guess, a little bit of green goes a long, long way
We were just breaking in them three little words
The blue eyed girl was my whole world
I guess that's all she wrote
Now she's in love with him
And I'm back to being broke again
[Verse]
My baby's got a good job
A steady paycheck
A house up there in the hills
Yeah, he's a craft beer, ain't from around here
Wonder if he's ever caught a bass hell, or even seen a deer
Where he comes from, he's a big shot
A country club kind of guy
But just like me she's gonna love him till she leaves him
When his well runs high and dry
[Chorus]
Now he's broke down
Spinnin' like a broken record
Thought she'd be the one that'll put him back together
He's picking up the pieces
Looking for a reason
Why, why, why
Why she broke his heart and the promises she made
Guess, a little bit of green goes a long, long way
They were just breaking in them three little words
The blue eyed girl was his whole world
I guess that's all she wrote
She ain't in love with him
And he's back to being broke again
[Bridge]
You better hit the Lotto, if you know what I mean
Digging on a gold digger damn sure ain't cheap
You can take it from me or anybody else
She'll take your heart and put it up for sale
[Chorus]
She had me broke down
Spinnin' like a broken record
Thought the girl would be the one
To pull me back together
I'm picking up the pieces
Looking for a reason why, why, why
Why she broke my heart and the promises she made
Guess, a little bit of green goes a long, long way
We were just breaking in them three little words
The blue eyed girl was my whole world
I guess that's all she wrote
She's got a new boyfriend
And I'm back to being broke again
[Outro]
Yeah, I'm back to being broke again
Now I'm back to being broke again