Lyrics Shame About That - Sara Evans
I
heard
the
word
goin'
'round
Somebody
said
she's
leavin'
town
Packed
up
her
bags
and
left
you
flat
Shame
about
that
Somebody
said
they
saw
her
cryin'
Said
she
was
through
with
all
your
lyin'
Said
wild
horses
couldn't
drag
her
back
Shame
about
that
Well,
excuse
me
for
my
lack
of
sympathy
I
don't
mean
to
be
cruel
But
it
sounds
like
the
same
kind
of
thing
did
to
me
Back
when
I
played
the
fool
So,
don't
bother
knockin'
on
my
door
'Cause
I
wouldn't
touch
you
with
a
ten-foot
pole
You
dug
your
grave,
now
lay
on
back
Shame
about
that
Well,
excuse
me
for
my
lack
of
sympathy
I
don't
mean
to
be
cruel
But
it
sounds
like
the
same
kind
of
thing
you
did
to
me
Back
when
I
played
the
fool
Oh,
so
don't
bother
knockin'
on
my
door
'Cause
I
wouldn't
touch
you
with
a
ten-foot
pole
You
dug
your
grave,
now
lay
on
back
Shame
about
that
Shame
about
that
Sure
is
a
shame,
such
a
shame
about
that
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