Greenville

Lucinda Williams · Car Wheels On A Gravel Road [2006]

Don't wanna see you again or hold your hand



'Cause you don't really love me, you're not my man



You're not my man, oh you're not my man



Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville



You scream and shout and you make a scene



When you open your mouth you never say what you mean



Say what you mean, oh say what you mean



Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville



You drink hard liquor, you come on strong



You lose your temper someone looks at you wrong



Looks at you wrong oh looks at you wrong



Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville



Out all night playin' in a band



Lookin' for a fight with a guitar in your hand



A guitar in your hand oh a guitar in your hand



Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville



Empty bottles and broken glass



Busted down doors and borrowed cash



Borrowed cash oh the borrowed cash



Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville



Lookin' for someone to save you



Lookin' for someone to rave about you



To rave about you oh to rave about you



Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville