Grapevine

Grapevine (葡萄樹) - Mickey Gilley

I got it through the grapevine

That you were through with me

And now the town is talking

They're waiting just to see

If I believe the grapevine and I let you go away

Or make you face me baby

And I doubt you're here to stay

You're moving out (moving out)

Way out (way out) way out from me

I'm a-losing out (losing out)

Way out (way out) way out I'd be

Well I hate that doggone grapevine

I'm gonna take my pocketknife

Gonna cut those doggone tangles

That's twisted up my life

If you had dodged that grapevine

And told me what was what

I wouldn't have my heart stings all tied up in a knot

You're moving out (moving out)

Way out (way out) way out from me

I'm a-losing out (losing out)

Way out (way out) way out I'd be

Well I hate that doggone grapevine

I'm gonna take my pocketknife

Gonna cut those doggone tangles

That's twisted up my life

If you had dodged that grapevine

And told me what was what

I wouldn't have my heart stings all tied up in a knot

You're moving out (moving out)

Way out (way out) way out from me

I'm a-losing out (losing out)

Way out (way out) way out I'd be