[00:00.000] 作词 : Carly Pearce/Justin Ebach/Charles Kelley
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Carly Pearce/Justin Ebach/Charles Kelley
[00:11.436]Always thought you loved that black Z71 more than you loved me
[00:17.353]Momma always told me boys like you would run, not for keeps
[00:23.169]You called me up to tell me you were working late (Uh-huh)
[00:28.711]But I heard right now you're dancing with a little miss Jane
[00:34.109]Birds been talking up on the wire
[00:36.929]Spilling your secrets all over this town
[00:39.703]You and her, back road, pulling all-nighters
[00:42.526]Did you really think that I wouldn't find out?
[00:45.323]Oh-oh-oh, so I found a little gas in a small red can
[00:50.872]Oh-oh-oh, last strike match flying out of my hand
[00:56.442]Liar, liar, truck on fire
[00:59.230]Flames rolling off of your Goodyear tires
[01:02.027]Burn, burn, you're gonna learn
[01:04.807]Never should've put your lips on her
[01:07.579]
[01:13.068]Should've known from the way that you never lеft your phone sitting by the bed
[01:18.610]Or thе way that you laughed it off when I was catching on, said it was in my head
[01:24.600]Did you think that I wouldn't smell that cheap perfume? (Uh-huh)
[01:30.270]You'll have to find a new ride 'cause the joke's on you
[01:35.539]Birds been talking up on the wire
[01:38.279]Spilling your secrets all over this town
[01:41.079]You and her, back road, pulling all-nighters
[01:43.864]Did you really think that I wouldn't find out?
[01:46.661]Oh-oh-oh, so I found a little gas in a small red can
[01:52.245]Oh-oh-oh, last strike match flying out of my hand
[01:57.774]Liar, liar, truck on fire
[02:00.601]Flames rolling off of your Goodyear tires
[02:03.406]Burn, burn, you're gonna learn
[02:06.226]Never should've put your lips on her
[02:12.838]Put your lips on her
[02:16.952]
[02:20.083]Oh-oh
[02:22.844]Burn, burn, burn, baby
[02:25.721]Oh-oh
[02:28.180]You'll learn, learn, learn, baby
[02:30.624]
[02:31.201]Birds been talking up on the wire
[02:34.143]Spilling your secrets all over this town
[02:36.924]You and her, back road, pulling all-nighters
[02:39.731]Did you really think that I wouldn't find out?
[02:42.492]Oh-oh-oh, so I found a little gas in a small red can
[02:48.128]Oh-oh-oh, last strike match flying out of my hand
[02:53.655]Liar, liar, truck on fire
[02:56.457]Flames rolling off of your Goodyear tires
[02:59.239]Burn, burn, you're gonna learn
[03:02.026]Never should've put your lips on her

作词 : Carly Pearce/Justin Ebach/Charles Kelley
作曲 : Carly Pearce/Justin Ebach/Charles Kelley
Always thought you loved that black Z71 more than you loved me
Momma always told me boys like you would run, not for keeps
You called me up to tell me you were working late (Uh-huh)
But I heard right now you're dancing with a little miss Jane
Birds been talking up on the wire
Spilling your secrets all over this town
You and her, back road, pulling all-nighters
Did you really think that I wouldn't find out?
Oh-oh-oh, so I found a little gas in a small red can
Oh-oh-oh, last strike match flying out of my hand
Liar, liar, truck on fire
Flames rolling off of your Goodyear tires
Burn, burn, you're gonna learn
Never should've put your lips on her
Should've known from the way that you never lеft your phone sitting by the bed
Or thе way that you laughed it off when I was catching on, said it was in my head
Did you think that I wouldn't smell that cheap perfume? (Uh-huh)
You'll have to find a new ride 'cause the joke's on you
Birds been talking up on the wire
Spilling your secrets all over this town
You and her, back road, pulling all-nighters
Did you really think that I wouldn't find out?
Oh-oh-oh, so I found a little gas in a small red can
Oh-oh-oh, last strike match flying out of my hand
Liar, liar, truck on fire
Flames rolling off of your Goodyear tires
Burn, burn, you're gonna learn
Never should've put your lips on her
Put your lips on her
Oh-oh
Burn, burn, burn, baby
Oh-oh
You'll learn, learn, learn, baby
Birds been talking up on the wire
Spilling your secrets all over this town
You and her, back road, pulling all-nighters
Did you really think that I wouldn't find out?
Oh-oh-oh, so I found a little gas in a small red can
Oh-oh-oh, last strike match flying out of my hand
Liar, liar, truck on fire
Flames rolling off of your Goodyear tires
Burn, burn, you're gonna learn
Never should've put your lips on her