Washington Lilacs

You look like you've been through hell
But came back clean on the other side
Lord knows that I didn't treat you well
But you'll be treated like a queen tonight

So darlin', won't you lie back
And just let an old flame warm you?
I know I'm not the same me
And Lord knows you're not the old you
So babe, just pack your things and I
Swear that we won't come back
You're about as pretty as those Washington Lilacs

I roll up with a killer in my hand
And I'll never claim to be better than I am
You look like a killer in that dress
So I guess my aim is to be your man

So darlin', won't you lie back
And just let an old flame warm you?
I know I'm not the same me
And Lord knows you're not the old you
So babe, just pack your things and I
Swear that we won't come back
You're about as pretty as those Washington Lilacs

So darlin', won't you lie back
And just let an old flame warm you?
I know I'm not the same me
And Lord knows you're not the old you
So babe, just pack your things and I
Swear that we won't come back
You're about as pretty as those Washington Lilacs



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Writer(s): Zachary Lane Bryan
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