Woke up to the sound of gravel flying, pedal down When I came to, I jumped up, fell out of bed, and hit the ground Ran out the screen door, choking on her dust She had her window down, and her finger up (Yep, she gone) Should've seen the bright red goodbye lipstick writing that was on the wall Could've saved myself from blindside hell if I'd'a never fell at all It's almost like she had the whole thing planned out all along She came, she loved Got me on the stuff And she gone No turning back, no second chance What's done is done, that's all she wrote If I was doin' wrong, she never said So how the hell was I to know? Yeah, if she'd'a gave me a shot I swear that I would've cleaned up But now I'm cleaning out her closet And going through her stuff Talk about rough Should've seen the bright red goodbye lipstick writing that was on the wall Could've saved myself from blindside hell if I'd'a never fell at all It's almost like she had the whole thing planned out all along She came, she loved Got me on the stuff She gone (There she goes) Should've seen the bright red goodbye lipstick writing that was on the wall Could've saved myself from blindside hell if I'd'a never fell at all It's almost like she had the whole thing planned out all along She came, she loved She took off in a rush Even had my dog in the back of her truck She gone (Had that dog for seven years, man) (That bastard was wagging) (Hell, I'd'a been glad to go too)