Texty písní David Allan Coe

David Allan Coe

If You Ever Think Of Me At All

You said you were loving me

You said I could never see

The forest for the trees

Where you're concerned

Just another game you've lost

And just another stream you'll cross

And just another bridge

You'll have to burn

So you're on your way to Texas, girl

You're Amarillo bound

You told me when I picked you up someday

You'd let me down

If you ever think to write me

If you ever think to call

If you ever think of me at all

If you ever think of me at all

But you won't think about me much

And you won't even miss my touch

And you won't ever see my face at night

You are so intent on losing

That's the kind of life you're choosing

Now you've got me much too weak to fight

So you're on your way to Texas, girl

You're Amarillo bound

You told me when I picked you up someday

You'd let me down

If you ever think to write me

If you ever think to call

If you ever think of me at all

If you ever think of me at all