Album: Where Country Grows (2011)

That All Leads To One Thing

Phone calls, bar trips, white lies, rollin' off of your lips
You're goin' new places for somethin' different
I'm talkin' to you boy, are you listenin'?

Cause you ain't been yourself here lately
And unlike you I'll be honest, it's drivin' me crazy
We're supposed to be bound together, baby, by two little golden rings
Oh, but you ain't even got yours on and that all leads to one thing

Cold touch, no makin' love, new friends, forgettin' us
Alibis and excuses for what you're doin
Tell me, who do you think you're foolin'

Cause you ain't been yourself here lately
And unlike you I'll be honest, it's drivin' me crazy
We're supposed to be bound together, baby, by two little golden rings
Oh, but you ain't even got yours on and that all leads to one thing

No words, a hurt look, teary eyes from a heart took
Closet clean, bags packed and maybe you can guess where I'm at

Cause I ain't been myself here lately
And unlike you I'll be honest, it's drove me crazy
I went to the bank this mornin' and a lawyer has been seen
And my ring's layin' on our kitchen table and that all leads to one thing