Why, Oh Why
Why oh why can't I lay this trouble down
Lies your lies keep comin back around
And round and round and round
You're a shot of whisky
Straight and smooth and killing me
You're like a prayer I should pray
You're like a sad song I can't help but sing along
You're all the pleasure and the pain
[Chorus]
Why oh why can't I lay this trouble down
Lies your lies keep comin back around
And round and round and round
You're a lesson I can't learn
I must love gettin burned
Stop drop and roll right in the flame
You're poison in a kiss that's just the way it is
You're like the sunshine in the rain
[Chorus]
Why oh why can't I lay this trouble down
Lies your lies keep comin back around
And round and round and round
You say you love me say you're sorry
I believe you every word
I guess I let you like a fool
I guess I get what I deserve
Next time you say goodbye
[Chorus]
Why oh why can't I lay this trouble down
Lies your lies keep comin back around
And round and round and round
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