of four sorry I can't stay anymore I must be on my way you see it's my weddin' day and I was just walkin' out the door I was just walkin' out the door
Vertaling: Jimmy Dean. I Was Just Walkin 'Out The Door.
out for more Do you sometimes miss your country boy [ guitar ] I'm writing you this letter I write you every day I hope that you recieved the ones before But I
didn't wanna see me no more Told me not to call her on the telephone And never come a-knockin' on her door Well, I fumed and I fussed, and I might have
magazine covers My wallet was thick, the airports were loud Till the Monday I knew it was over My back had gone out and I lay awake nights As I diagrammed
