Rock Paper Scissors

Rock Paper Scissors - George Strait (喬治·斯特雷特)

Rock

Paper

Scissors

Sitting on the table in the kitchen

That's all he's got left

Since she got gone

It goes hand in hand

With the memory of doing her wrong

She slipped that ring off her finger

Slapped that ink on a goodbye note

She cut his face outta every picture

Lost his last name

But won the game of

Rock

Paper

Scissors

Bouncing on the table

As he pounds it double fisted

He's blowing up her phone

But it ain't gonna change a thing

'Cause there ain't gonna be

No best two out of three

She slipped that ring off her finger

Slapped that ink on a goodbye note

She cut his face outta every picture

Lost his last name

But won the game

When she found him passed out on couch

Lipstick on his cheek

There was nothing left but take a breath

And one

Two

Three

She slipped that ring off her finger

Slapped that ink on a goodbye note

She cut his face outta every picture

Lost his last name

But won the game

Of rock

Paper

Scissors

Sitting on the table

In the kitchen

Yeah