brady

You got a mean girls from outta town
Cause when they leave then you've got an out
Givin' nice guys a bad name
A pretty smile baby what a shame
I really didn't like you enough
To let you mess with my trust
Now I'm back in Tennessee
Looks like you left out a couple things
You just ruined my day
From three states away

Oh Brady
Bet you tell that girl I was crazy
Like you never even called me baby
Can't believe I let you show me round Brooklyn
Bet she wasn't looking, come on
Brady
A self respected lady
She'd bet you act so shady
Lately, right after I hang a bunch of most wanted signs
That scene making some poor girl cry
Oh Brady
Oh come on Brady

Hope your anniversary dinner went well
That you have a safe trip straight to hell
Yeah that might sound a little bit too harsh
Pretty sure you're breaking her heart
You're the worst kinda cliche
Committing crimes but you get away
With hidin' all your worst parts
But I'll tell everyone who you are

Brady
Bet you tell that girl I was crazy
Like you never even called me baby
Can't believe I let you show me round Brooklyn
Bet she wasn't looking
Come on Brady
A self respected lady
She'd bet you'd act so shady
Maybe, right after I hang a bunch more wanted signs
That scene making some poor girl cry
Oh Brady
Oh Brady

I know he don't look like much
But officer lock him up

Oh Brady
Bet you tell that girl I was crazy
Like you never even called me baby
Can't believe I let you show me round Brooklyn
Bet she wasn't looking
Oh Brady
A self respected lady
She'd bet you'd act so shady
Maybe might have to hang a bunch more wanted signs
That scene making some poor girl cry
Oh Brady
Come on Brady



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