[00:00.00] 作词 : G. Brooks
[00:01.00] 作曲 : G. Brooks
[00:12.15]Let me tell you daddy
[00:17.88]Momma ain't gonna sit here and grieve
[00:24.15]Pack up your stuff and get ready to leave
[00:35.61]I stood your foolishness long enough
[00:44.67]So now I'm gonna call your bluff
[00:49.68]Oh, I'm gonna call your hand
[00:53.46]So, now daddy here's my plan
[00:57.87]Ain't gonna play no second fiddle 'cause
[01:03.33]I'm used to playin' lead
[01:08.97]You must think that I am blind
[01:14.79]You've been cheatin' me all the time
[01:20.52]Whoa yeah, you still flirt
[01:26.73]And you'll notice I ain't hurt
[01:35.22]To see you with my chum
[01:37.62]Do you think that I am dumb
[01:42.93]You 'cause me to drink
[01:48.93]When I sit down and think
[01:56.97]And notice that you never take heed
[02:05.70]I went to your house the other night
[02:13.11]Caught you and your good girl havin' a fight
[02:16.47]Ain't gonna play no second fiddle 'cause
[02:21.75]I'm used to playin lead
[02:22.77]Caught you with your good-time tramp
[02:28.80]So, now I'm gonna put out your lamp
[02:36.42]Oh, poppa, I ain't sore
[02:44.16]You ain't gonna mess up with me no more
[02:49.26]I'm gonna flirt with another guy too
[02:54.48]Then you're gonna hang your head an' cry too
[03:00.36]Ain't gonna play no second fiddle 'cause
[03:05.22]I'm used to playin' lead

作词 : G. Brooks
作曲 : G. Brooks
Let me tell you daddy
Momma ain't gonna sit here and grieve
Pack up your stuff and get ready to leave
I stood your foolishness long enough
So now I'm gonna call your bluff
Oh, I'm gonna call your hand
So, now daddy here's my plan
Ain't gonna play no second fiddle 'cause
I'm used to playin' lead
You must think that I am blind
You've been cheatin' me all the time
Whoa yeah, you still flirt
And you'll notice I ain't hurt
To see you with my chum
Do you think that I am dumb
You 'cause me to drink
When I sit down and think
And notice that you never take heed
I went to your house the other night
Caught you and your good girl havin' a fight
Ain't gonna play no second fiddle 'cause
I'm used to playin lead
Caught you with your good-time tramp
So, now I'm gonna put out your lamp
Oh, poppa, I ain't sore
You ain't gonna mess up with me no more
I'm gonna flirt with another guy too
Then you're gonna hang your head an' cry too
Ain't gonna play no second fiddle 'cause
I'm used to playin' lead