Texty: Jack Ingram. I Won't Go With Her.

This beer is colder than the shoulder you'd give me
If I were to tell you the truth
Truth is she ain't been gone that long
But I've been wondering what I'm supposed to do

Call her up, tell her I miss her
I do but I don't wanna be with her
I can feel myself getting weaker
And I just know I've gotta see her

I don't go with her when she leaves
Where she's goin' she takes me
I don't go with her when she leaves
Where she's goin' she takes me

You see I'm the kinda guy who likes to drive
And she's got a fast car so you know I like that
While I'm never asked to pay for gas
If it should happen, well I could fix a flat

You see that's the times when I come through
It's one rare moment she don't know what to do
Now I know that don't seem like much
Hey buddy it's just enough to keep in touch

I don't go with her when she leaves
Where she's goin' she takes me
I don't go with her when she leaves
Where she's goin' she takes me, takes me, takes me, takes me

Now some folks like it
If at night they stay at home all by themselves
But me I go crazy thinkin'
Maybe there might not be someone else

Knocking my door and ring my phone
Come to my house and take me home
There's only one reason she don't stay
It's 'cause I work so damn hard to push her away

I don't go with her when she leaves
But where she's goin' she takes me
I don't go with her when she leaves
But where she's goin' she takes me

No I won't go with her, no, I won't go with her
No I won't go with her when she leaves
But where she's goin' she takes me
Take me, takes me, takes me, please take me