Lyrics She's Runnin' - The Lacs

She's runnin' with a piece of my heart
I don't know what tore us apart
It could have been my rowdy old friend's

I'm comin' home late and I'm drunk again but I'm
Sittin' here tryin' to drink her away
There's no need to try to beg her to stay 'cause she's

Tired of all the stuff I'm puttin' her through
Now I'm sittin' here lookin' like a fool, singin'

I stumbled on in around about four and there was a note on the kitchen floor
I guess she got tired of those endless night's
Comin' home drunk, and those endless fight's
I think to myself, somethin' ain't right
Lookin' around, I done paid the price

She wrote in the note, she can't take it no more
Took my couch and my LazyBoy
My huntin' boots that I bought last year
My bedroom suit had did done disappeared
She really made sure it would hurt a lot
She took the spare bed and the extra cot

She's still runnin', the police is comin'
So officer, can you tell me somethin'?
The officer said "I got heavy love"
She stole all of my stuff and my Chevy truck

She's runnin' with a piece of my heart
I don't know what tore us apart
It could have been my rowdy old friend's

I'm comin' home late and I'm drunk again but I'm
Sittin' here tryin' to drink her away
There's no need to try to beg her to stay 'cause she's
Tired of all the stuff I'm puttin' her through
Now I'm sittin' here lookin' like a fool, singin'

I know that she's wrong, I know that I'm right
I'm livin' alone, she's livin' the life
If I got to pay after all that she done
It's me and my boy's 'til the morning sun

You know how it gets when women get mad
It's hell on earth, it gets pretty bad
People get hurt and things get thrown
You better get used to everything gone

Word gets around, she's onto me now
I'm gettin' her back for kickin' me out
The ring on the hand, it's out in the mud

And that could have saved me a few hundred bucks
All that I wanted was my old truck
But she took my keys and she blew it up
She rode up my stash I had in the back
If I catch her alone, I'm whoopin' her ass!

She's runnin' with a piece of my heart
I don't know what tore us apart
It could have been my rowdy old friends

I'm comin home late and I'm drunk again, but I'm
Sittin' here tryin to drink her away
There's no need to try to beg her to stay 'cause she's
Tired of all the stuff I'm puttin her through
Now I'm sittin' here lookin' like a fool, singin'