Pick you up on a saturday night
Hopin' that later I can hold you tight
Spendin' my money
Like it's out of style
Pull up in my truck
It bring a smile from you baby
You don't like it I'll say goodnight
I don't need no crybaby goodbye
Took you out on another date
I begged you baby
Please don't be late
Supposed to be ready
'bout an hour ago
Me downstairs just pacin' the floor
You're late I'll wait
The moon is risin',we could be driven
Girl we're just wastin' time
With all you cryin' you just denying
Any love that comes to you
Bless my soul what's wrong with you
Whinin' all the time just like babies do
Playin' your games just not my bag
Why must you be such a drag
No fun I'm done
Writer(s): Richard Bell, Michael Lanning
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