Lyrics: Alana Springsteen/Mitchell Tenpenny/Geoff Warburton/Will Weatherly/Michael Whitworth
Music: Alana Springsteen/Mitchell Tenpenny/Geoff Warburton/Will Weatherly/Michael Whitworth
I ain't wasting no paper or any ink in this pen
I ain't dusting off an old record, crying watching it spin
I ain't touching my guitar, won't wear my heart on these strings
Won't waste a line, a perfect rhyme or a single melody on
You
You ain't worth three chords and the truth
I bet you thought that I'd be drinking alone at the bar
I bet you thought that I'd be driving by your house in my car
Bet you thought that I'd be thinking I ain't ever moving on
I bet that's what you want
But you don't deserve a country song
I ain't calling my momma, least not to talk about you
I ain't in and out of that neon, you don't get no Neon Moon
What Hurts The Most has broke my heart about a million times before
Now when I hear You'll Think Of MΠ΅, I don't think of you no more
I bet you thought that I'd be drinking alonΠ΅ at the bar
I bet you thought that I'd be driving by your house in my car
Bet you thought that I'd be thinking I ain't ever moving on
I bet that's what you want
But you don't deserve a country song
You don't get to be the one they'll think it's about
You didn't give me anything that's worth writing down
You don't get to tell your friends I can't let you go
No, you don't get to hear your name on the radio
I bet you thought that I'd be drinking alone at the bar
I bet you thought that I'd be driving by your house in my car
Bet you thought that I'd be thinking I ain't ever moving on
I bet that's what you want
But you don't deserve a country song
A country song
Oh, you don't deserve a country song
Yeah, I bet that's what you want
But you don't deserve a country song