got it
through the grapevine
That you went through with me
And now the town's a -talkin'
They're waiting just to see
If I believe the grapevine
And I let you go your way
I'll make you face me, baby
And I doubt you'll hear me say
You're movin' out, way out,
way out from me
I'm losin' out, way out, way out, I see
Well, I hate that doggone grapevine
I'm gonna take my cocky knife
I'm gonna cut those doggone tangles
That twisted up my life
If you had dodged that grapevine
And told me what was what
I wouldn't have my heart strings
All tied up in a knot
You're moving out,
way out, way out
I'm losing out, way out,
way out I see
Let's move now
Dog, dog, dog, dog,
dog, dog
Well, I hit that doggone grapevine
I'm gonna take my pocket knife
I'm gonna cut those doggone tangles
That twisted up my life
If you had dodged that grapevine
and told me what was what
I wouldn't have my heartstrings
all tied up in a knot
You're moving out, way out,
way out from me
I'm losing out, way out, way out, I see you