She Makes The Sad Songs

My buddies back home make the songs about beer
About drunk Friday nights and livin' life around here
And those songs about a truck are bout the one in the drive
It's got two hundred miles and it's runnin' just fine

I write a lot of songs about the good times
But every single time she crosses my mind

She makes the sad songs bout lonely and heartbreak
The ones about my wrongs and all of my mistakes
She does the leavin' while I sing about her being gone
But lord sure knows that I just can't move on
When I write down the lines I cry every time
'Cause I know she's never comin' home
I wonder if she even knows
She makes the sad songs
She makes the sad songs

Now that dive down on main makes the songs about a bar
And that jukebox plays on for this hurtin' ol heart
And the next thing I know she's creepin' back in
And that cryin' steel guitar sings her name again

She makes the sad songs bout lonely and heartbreak
The ones about my wrongs and all of my mistakes
She does the leavin' while I sing about her being gone
'Cause Lord knows that I just can't move on
When I write down the lines I cry every time
'Cause I know she's never comin' home
I wonder if she even knows
She makes the sad songs
She makes the sad songs

I write a lot of songs about the good times
But every single time she crosses my mind

She makes the sad songs bout lonely and heartbreak
The ones about my wrongs and all of my mistakes
She does the leavin' while I sing about her being gone
'Cause Lord knows that I just can't move on
When I write down the lines I cry every time
'Cause I know she's never comin' home
I wonder if she even knows
She makes the sad songs
She makes the sad songs

She makes the sad songs
She makes the sad songs, oh, yeah