Key Don't Fit
Well your key don't fit my lock no more
Better turn and walk away
Stop ringing my bell
You got no more to sell
I don't believe a word you say
Well there was a time you could slide right in
You turned my tumblers every which-a-way
The doors would part
You walked in my heart
But you were opening other doors nearly every single day
So your key don't fit my lock no more
Better turn and walk away
Stop ringing my bell
You got no more to sell
I don't believe a word you say
Well there was a time when I wanted you
To tell me that I was your very own
But you made a bet
On a tall brunette
Now you want to come back in
'Cuz you think it's where you're home
But your key don't fit my lock no more
Better turn and walk away
Stop ringing my bell
You got no more to sell
I don't believe a word you say
Well there was a time you could slide right in
You turned my tumblers every which-a-way
The doors would part
You walked in my heart
But you were opening other doors nearly every single day
So your key don't fit my lock no more
Better turn and walk away
Stop ringing my bell
You got no more to sell
I don't believe a word you say
I don't believe a word you say
Better turn and walk away
Stop ringing my bell
You got no more to sell
I don't believe a word you say
Well there was a time you could slide right in
You turned my tumblers every which-a-way
The doors would part
You walked in my heart
But you were opening other doors nearly every single day
So your key don't fit my lock no more
Better turn and walk away
Stop ringing my bell
You got no more to sell
I don't believe a word you say
Well there was a time when I wanted you
To tell me that I was your very own
But you made a bet
On a tall brunette
Now you want to come back in
'Cuz you think it's where you're home
But your key don't fit my lock no more
Better turn and walk away
Stop ringing my bell
You got no more to sell
I don't believe a word you say
Well there was a time you could slide right in
You turned my tumblers every which-a-way
The doors would part
You walked in my heart
But you were opening other doors nearly every single day
So your key don't fit my lock no more
Better turn and walk away
Stop ringing my bell
You got no more to sell
I don't believe a word you say
I don't believe a word you say
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Writer(s): Rachel Decker
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