George Strait - Why cant i leave her alone

I k^Cnow I don't want her, I swear that's a fact But the th^Fought of somebody else rubbing her back Just k^Cills me Oh, it ki^Glls me I k^Cnow she don't love me, I know she ain't home So w^Fhy in the hell do I pick up this phone And c^Call her? Why do I c^Gall her?

I've dr^Copped by her momma's stoned out of my mind Just to h^Fear that it's over from her one more time As i^Gf I didn't see that red Chevy not slowing down Loaded down and rolling down our r^Foad Yeah, she's a^Dmlready left So w^Ghy can't I leave her al^Cone ^F

I^C've wrote her letters signed I was a fool S^Fhe wrote me back saying go find a stool And dr^Cink one Like you've al^Gways done So tha^Ct's what I did 'cause that's what I do Backsl^Fiding, hiding away from the truth 'Til the te^Cars run Oh, h^Gere comes one

I kn^Cow 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