Isabella, Pt. II

Isabella, Isabella
Don't you turn me down
I've been knockin' on the front door
Of my very own house

Isabella, Isabella
Don't treat me like I'm dead and gone
I just want to see my baby daughter
Before her childhood is gone

And Isabella, Isabella
Let me in the door
Or I'll kick out the windows
And spill glass on the floor

Isabella, Isabella
Tell me where my daughter is
And tell me how all my love
Could have led to this

Isabella you don't have to love me like you did
Maybe things have fallen for the better
Isabella maybe you're just glad to be rid of me

I hope I'm on your mind
Isabella's on my mind
I can hardly help to think
Of all the damage we have left behind us

Isabella, Isabella
Don't you turn me down
I've been knockin' on the front door
Of my very own house

And Isabella, Isabella
Don't treat me like I'm dead and gone
I just want to see my baby daughter
Before her childhood is gone

But Isabella you don't have to love me like you did
Maybe things have fallen for the better
Isabella maybe you're just glad to be rid of me

I hope I'm on your mind
Isabella's on my mind
I can hardly help to think
Of all the damage we have left behind

Isabella, Isabella
I know where you keep your gun
Don't think that I've forgotten
All that you've done

Isabella, Isabella
They won't ever find you
Six feet under 'till the rain and thunder
Finish all that I have left of you

And Isabella you don't have to love me like you did
Maybe things have fallen for the better
Isabella maybe you're just glad to be rid of me

I hope I'm on your mind
Isabella's on my mind
I can hardly help to think
Of all the damage we have left behind us Isabella



Credits
Writer(s): Mason Stewart *terminated* Jennings
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