I parked my car round back
I ve got the shades pulled down
I told everybody including my mama
I was leaving town
But I ve been right here
Since you ve been gone
Belly-up at the bottom of a bottle
Listening to George Jones


And just playin possum
Laying low
I ve got hundred watts of hurtin
Coming through the speakers of my stereo
Don t want to see nobody
Nowhere I want to go

I m just playin possum
And laying low


I m gonna hide my heart
And be a love recluse
Oh I could cry on my best friend s shoulder
But there ain t no use
I need an expert on
The pain I m going through
So I ll keep George on the old turntable
Til I m over you


And just playin possum
Laying low
I ve got hundred watts of hurtin

Coming through the speakers of my stereo
Don t want to see nobody
Nowhere I want to go
I m just playin possum
And laying low


He s playin possum
And he s laying low

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