When they leave you hanging
Like the low fruit branch you hang on
And the lost cause feeling feels the same
Just know that the cold night is colder
With no loving arm around you
And the wind will go a whispering my name
I got a long form letter
That was better than a take me back song
I read it twice just outta spite
And gone and went and burned it in the backyard lawn
Some kind of nerve, you don't deserve a second chance
Glance in the back of my mind
I can't deny I wanna drive you and drive away
To add another tear to your eye
We get the rain from April to June
Sow the seed and the seed goin' bloom
You better pray to the man upstairs
You find a tree to bare you
And your low hangin', low hangin', low hangin' fruit
You go and pick me off a branch
There ain't a chance that I'll be coming back to you
Tell me why's your crazy ass
Is steady knocking and a banging on my door?
Just take your lies and alibis
And all the boxes and the baggage off the porch
And while you're out there on the curb
I hope you learn that you ain't welcome back around
There ain't a spoonful sugar
To help the taste of your own medicine go down
Yeah, we get the rain from April to June
Sow the seed and the seed goin' bloom
You better pray to the man upstairs
You find a tree to bare you
And your low hangin', low hangin', low hangin' fruit
You go and pick me off a branch
There ain't a chance that I'll be coming back to you
Yeah, we get the rain from April to June
Sow the seed and the seed goin' bloom
You better pray to the man upstairs
You find a tree to bare you
And your low hangin', low hangin', low hangin' fruit
You go and pick me off a branch
There ain't a chance that I'll be coming back to you
(Ain't no coming back to you)
Ain't a chance that I'll be coming back to you
(Ain't no coming back, ain't no coming back to you)
Yeah, coming back to you
When they leave you hanging
Like the low fruit branch you hang on