Thinking about you
when a good girl goes bad
At last time has healed what you once so maliciously destroyed
Thought I’d miss you more but our daughter filled the void
I admit I think about when our love was unbruised
But I refuse to let the past, give me the blues
so sweet, so soft, so tender you were
Your curly hair in my fingers
You were my world
And most women say if they had a GOOD MAN
I thought I truly was
Dont know what I was missing
to make you so unhappy
What I could have possibly done
to make you do that to me
what I didn’t do to make such a good girl go bad
