Greenville - Lucinda Williams

Don’t wanna see you again or hold your hand

'Cause you don’t really love me, you’re not my man

You’re not my man, oh you’re not my man

Go back to Greenville, just go on back to Greenville

You scream and shout and you make a scene

When you open your mouth you never say what you mean

Say what you mean, oh say what you mean

Go back to Greenville, just go on back to Greenville

You drink hard liquor, you come on strong

You lose your temper, someone looks at you wrong

Looks at you wrong, oh looks at you wrong

Go back to Greenville, just go on back to Greenville

Out all night playin' in a band

Looking for a fight with a guitar in your hand

A guitar in your hand, oh a guitar in your hand

Go back to Greenville, just go on back to Greenville

Empty bottles and broken glass

Busted down doors and borrowed cash

Borrowed cash, oh the borrowed cash

Go back to Greenville, just go on back to Greenville

Lookin' for someone to save you

Lookin' for someone to rave about you

To rave about you, oh to rave about you

Go back to Greenville, just go on back to Greenville