Gimme The Good Stuff Lyrics

Trisha Yearwood

Black coffee an' teardrops Are all soakin' through All over my pillow Ain't nothin' new
Somethin' just crossed my mind I been feelin' like love's a crime An' if it is, well I've done my time I'm through
Hey, gimme the good stuff, yeah Hey, I'm tired of this hard luck Hey, gimme the good stuff
I've settled for too long I've let the truth lie It's gonna keep trippin' me up Till I kiss it goodbye
Well, maybe it's time to put it in drive Pull the top down and feel alive Let the sun take over my sky How about it?
Hey, gimme the good stuff, yeah Hey, I'm tired of this hard luck Hey, gimme the good stuff
More than a taste It ain't so tough I ain't askin' for much Don't wanna wait
Hey, gimme the good stuff, yeah Hey, I'm tired of this hard luck Hey, gimme the good stuff Hey, gimme the good stuff

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