I don't mean to brag
But I was right all along
Everybody told me
When she's gone, she's gone
Well it sure feels good
To prove ‘em all wrong
As a matter of fact
I always said you'd be back
For your things it brings
Your old blue jeans
Your coffee pot and your magazines
Stereo, your color TV
Everything but me
‘Cause your bathrobe, your pantyhose
Drama paint for your pretty little toes
And every other thing that she didn't have time to pack
I always said you'd be back
Then you stormed out of here
You were rough in mind
To be mad at me
For a long long time
Wheels were spinnin' and the gravel was flyin'
Oh but look at that
I always said you'd be back
For your things it brings
Your old blue jeans
Your coffee pot and your magazines
Stereo, your color TV
Everything but me
‘Cause your bathrobe, your pantyhose
Drama paint for your pretty little toes
And every other thing that she didn't have time to pack
I always said you'd be back
Talkin' ‘bout, talkin' ‘bout the love - Jack Daniels
But losing you was more than I could handle
I always said you'd be back
For your things it brings
Your old blue jeans
Your coffee pot and your magazines
Stereo, your color TV
And everything but me
Your fake fur, your leather skin purse
Sack of shoes and a last word
And every other thing that she didn't have time to pack
I always said you'd be back
I always said you'd be back
I always said you'd be back
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