Deny, Deny, Deny

作词:Bob DiPiero

作曲:Bob DiPiero

所属专辑:The Collection

歌词

歌曲名 Deny Deny Deny 歌手名 Brooks + Dunn

作词:none

作曲:none

That wasn't me at a quarter

to three back in our backyard

Tearing up the roses and the home

grown tomatoes in my new car

Those bottles in the driveway

and the bottles in the hall

Well I don't know

where they came from

It must be burglars in the neighborhood

I sure hope they catch those bums

I know you've got your own version

of the truth

There's only three things left now

I can do

Deny deny deny

Well I was allegedly dropped

By a truck stop waitress at our front door

Now who you gonna believe

Your sweet loving daddy

or those lying eyes of yours

That lipstick on my collar

That you found this morning well

that's not lipstick at all

I was just in a hurry

to get back to you honey

Had myself a little fall

Oh yeah you've got your

own version of the truth

There's only three things left now

I can do

Deny deny deny

Oh please don't answer the phone

Hey ain't it great being home

and alone like this

That cigarette voice asking for

her big boy

Why should I know who that is

Yeah I know it looks bad but

You're looking at a victim

of a circumstance or two

Oh what is it now seems like nothing

I do ever pleases you

I know you've got your

own version of the truth

There's only three things

left now I can do

Deny deny deny

Oh

Deny deny deny

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