All The Good Ones Are Gone

All The Good Ones Are Gone - Pam Tillis

Written by：Mcdill/Dillon

She'll turn thirty-four this weekend

She'll go out with her girlfriends

They'll drink some margaritas

Cut up and carry on

There'll be guys and there'll be come ons

She'll probably get hit on

But she thinks all the good ones are gone

She's got friends down at the office

And she can't help but notice

That when the day is over

How they all hurry home

Everyday there's guys she works with

Even some she flirts with

But is seems like all the good ones are gone

Her mama called this morning

Said I'm worried about my baby

I wish you had a family of your own

She said mom it's not that easy

You make it sound so simple

But you can't take the first man that comes along

She'll turn thirty-four this weekend

She'll go out with her girlfriends

They'll drink some margaritas

Cut up carry on