Songwriters Mc Gehee, Vicky; Nielson, Stokes; Stover, Jeremy
All of this screamin aint gettin us nowhere tonight
Youre dead set on leavin, both of us tired of the same old fight
Your drawers are empty, your closet too
Your lips are ready to say were through
But how about you dont slam that door
Call it quits, throw your suitcase in that old Ford
Back the car out, make that right, hit the highway
Say goodbye, how about you dont
I wanna be a changed man, yeah, Im gonna do the right thing now
I know I lose my temper, thats when everything goes south
But you do too, you know its true but walking out aint the thing to do
So how about you dont slam that door
Call it quits, throw your suitcase in that old Ford
Back the car out, make that right, hit the highway, say goodbye
How about you dont
Please dont say that its over
How about you dont, dont even move
Let me hold you, show you that I still love you
Lets just try one more time, there aint no good in saying goodbye
So how about you dont, so how about you dont
How about you dont
