Good Lord Lorrie - Turnpike Troubadours

Producer：Wes Sharon/Turnpike Troubadours

Lorrie lit a cigarette and smiled

And waved the smoke out of her face

With her black hair brown from the summer sun

Green eyes looked around the place

And she told me that she loved me

And I grinned and grabbed her hand and said I know

Let's get from here

Now darling if we're going

Let's go on and go

Well Lorrie said her family used to have a little money

And they still act like they do

Well your daddy don't think I'm fit to sit

In the same room with you

And if I ever set foot in Sevier County

Well your brother said he'd break my jaw

And here I sit with the dark haired daughter of Southwest Arkansas

And I've been learning that believing

And that barely breaking even

It's just a part of life for you and me

And I've been living with the loneliness

It's got down in my bones I guess

It's just another phase of being free

And I've been learning how to lose a thing

I never laid a hand on all along

Well good

Lord Lorrie I love you

Could it go more wrong

Well good Lord Lorrie I love you

Could it go more wrong

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Well D Queens dry so I bought us both a bottle

In downtown Broken Bow

Lorries got a buddy with a double wide trailer

They were shaking dominoes

And I had good intentions 'til I had too many

I was stupid I suppose

You better put a little money where your mouth is boy

And try to keep it closed

And I've been learning that believing

And that barely breaking even

It's just a part of life for you and me

And I've been living with the loneliness

It's got down in my bones I guess

It's just another phase of being free

And I've been learning how to lose a thing

I never laid a hand on all along

Well good Lord Lorrie I love you

Could it go more wrong

Well good Lord Lorrie I love you

Could it go more wrong

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Well Lorrie said I wonder what we ever went through

All this trouble for

You ain't half of who I thought you was

And this ain't fun no more

And her words cut clean through drunk

And dark and dimmin' doorway light

Well I've had all I can handle

Hope you're happy now goodnight

Guess her folks were right

Guess her folks were right

Hmmmm

Well good Lord Lorrie I love you

Could it go more wrong

Well good Lord Lorrie I love you

Could it go more wrong

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