Too Bad You're No Good

Too Bad You're No Good - Trisha Yearwood (翠莎.耶吾德)

Sittin' here thinkin' 'bout you and me

It's a cryin' shame 'cause it's plain to see

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

Too bad you're no good

You smile like an angel lie like a rug

You wouldn't change if you could

'Cause it's in your blood

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

Too bad you're no good

Midnight knockin' you're droppin' around

Trash talkin' and stalkin' me down

Better watch out when you play that game

I got a thirty-eight special on a forty-five frame

Call the preacher call the police

With a man like you it's famine or feast

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

Too bad you're no good

Well I talked to your mother

She knows I tried

I talked to your brother

He was on my side

But the hardest thing to comprehend

Is if I had it to do over

I'd do it again

Call the preacher call the police

With a man like you it's famine or feast

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

Too bad you're no good

You made me love you so bad bad bad

Too bad you're no good