Don't Tell Me - Joel Crouse

作词：Jamie Houston/Joel Crouse/James Dean Hicks

作曲：Jamie Houston/Joel Crouse/James Dean Hicks

Your door is locked girl and I deserve it

I've knocked knocked till my hand is hurting sore

It's just a quarter to four

I'm only late by 8 little hours

But I got a hand full of thirsty flowers

Now baby can't we talk it out

You can tell me I'm a no good thoughtless jerk

That I'm a selfish stupid loser

And make it hurt make it hurt

Tell me I'm wrong and I'll say that you're right

And the only way I will be spending the night is

On this side of the door

But don't tell me you don't love me anymore

I ran into the guys on the way here

They were all shooting pool

And drinking cold beer hun

They only offered me one

Next thing I knew above` the crowd I heard last call

They ran us out

I left my keys and my phone on the bar

I had to walk this far

You can tell me I'm a no good thoughtless jerk

That I'm a selfish stupid loser

And make it hurt make it hurt

Tell me I'm wrong and I'll say that you're right

And the only way I will be spending the night is

On this side of the door

But don't tell me you don't love me anymore

Open the door I'm beggin please

I'm out here on my knees

Baby baby I'm sorry

You can tell me I'm a no good thoughtless jerk

That I'm a selfish stupid loser

And make it hurt make it hurt

Tell me I'm wrong and I'll say that you're right

And the only way I will be spending the night is

On this side of the door

But don't tell me you don't love me anymore

But don't tell me you don't love me anymore

Come on baby

Up the door