My buddies back home make the songs about beer About drunk Friday nights and livin' life around here And those songs about a truck are bout the one in the drive It's got two hundred miles and it's runnin' just fine I write a lot of songs about the good times But every single time she crosses my mind She makes the sad songs bout lonely and heartbreak The ones about my wrongs and all of my mistakes She does the leavin' while I sing about her being gone But lord sure knows that I just can't move on When I write down the lines I cry every time 'Cause I know she's never comin' home I wonder if she even knows She makes the sad songs She makes the sad songs Now that dive down on main makes the songs about a bar And that jukebox plays on for this hurtin' ol heart And the next thing I know she's creepin' back in And that cryin' steel guitar sings her name again She makes the sad songs bout lonely and heartbreak The ones about my wrongs and all of my mistakes She does the leavin' while I sing about her being gone 'Cause Lord knows that I just can't move on When I write down the lines I cry every time 'Cause I know she's never comin' home I wonder if she even knows She makes the sad songs She makes the sad songs I write a lot of songs about the good times But every single time she crosses my mind She makes the sad songs bout lonely and heartbreak The ones about my wrongs and all of my mistakes She does the leavin' while I sing about her being gone 'Cause Lord knows that I just can't move on When I write down the lines I cry every time 'Cause I know she's never comin' home I wonder if she even knows She makes the sad songs She makes the sad songs She makes the sad songs She makes the sad songs, oh, yeah