George Strait - Why cant i leave her alone

I k^Dnow I don't want her, I swear that's a fact But the th^Gought of somebody else rubbing her back Just k^Dills me Oh, it ki^Alls me I k^Dnow she don't love me, I know she ain't home So w^Ghy in the hell do I pick up this phone And c^Dall her' Why do I c^Aall her'

I've dr^Dopped by her momma's stoned out of my mind Just to h^Gear that it's over from her one more time As i^Af I didn't see that red Chevy not slowing down Loaded down and rolling down our r^Goad Yeah, she's a^Emlready left So w^Ahy can't I leave her al^Done ^G

I^D've wrote her letters signed I was a fool S^Ghe wrote me back saying go find a stool And dr^Dink one Like you've al^Aways done So tha^Dt's what I did 'cause that's what I do Backsl^Giding, hiding away from the truth 'Til the te^Dars run Oh, h^Aere comes one

I kn^Dow I don't want her, I swear that's a fact G *No strum But the thought of somebody else rubbing her back No strum* D Just kills me