Doug Stone - Id be better off in a pine box

^FI said the night you left me Nothin??^F? worse could eve^Fr happen, But ^Fseeing you with ^Fsomeone else Proved that I was ^Gwrong. And ^Fwhen your eyes met mine, I knew That ^Fyou were gone for^Fever, Along with all the ^Freasons I ^Ghad for hanging ^Fon

I’d b^Fe better off in a pine box On a slow train back to ^FGeorgia, Or in the grey walls of a ^Gprison doing ^Ftime. I think I’d rathe^Gr die and go t^Fo hell and face th^Fe devil, Than to ^Flie here with ^Fyou and him ^Gtogether on my ^Fmind.

^FI always thought that someday, we ^Fmight get back ^Ftogether. ^FI just thought you ^Fneeded time To spread your wings and ^Gfly, But ^Fwhen I saw the loving way you ^Fheld onto each ^Fother, It was all that I could ^Fdo, not to ^Gbreak right down and ^Fcry

I can't ^Flie here with ^Fyou and him ^Gtogether on my ^Fmind