Lyrics

[Verse]
Well, I came home late, staggerin’ down the lane,
My boots kicked the mud, whiskey on my brain,
She’s waitin' on the porch, in her nightgown and curlers,
Her glare so hot, makes a Texan summer cooler.

[Chorus]
Honey's fed up, she’s reached her limit,
Tired of my antics, says I'm always in it,
No more excuses, no more lies,
She sees through my stories and my alibis.

[Verse]
Left dishes in the sink, tractor in the yard,
Forgot to pick the kids up, life sure is hard,
She’s there with arms crossed, tapping on the floor,
I swear she could hear me sneak in through the door.

[Chorus]
Honey's fed up, she’s reached her limit,
Tired of my antics, says I'm always in it,
No more excuses, no more lies,
She sees through my stories and my alibis.

[Bridge]
She’s packin’ up my things, tossin' 'em outside,
Says love’s run dry, like a creek in July,
Gotta find a way to make it right,
Or tonight I'll be sleepin’ under the starlight.

[Verse]
Bought her roses from the store, chocolates in hand,
Wrote a little note, says "I'll be a better man,"
She stood there smilin’, but with tears in her eyes,
Lookin' at me quiet, like she still had doubts inside.