Your Woman

One suitcase, one old car

How far can she go?

Start now from Kansas City

Might end up in Mexico

She don't need directions

And she don't need a map

No matter where she gets to

She ain't comin' back

Your woman ain't your woman anymore

She could get real down and dirty

Smite your good name in the mud

She could hold you up

But she won't hold you

'Cause your woman ain't your woman anymore

She gonna leave your memory

And the dream when she wakes up

And she'll be free

She ain't mad, she ain't sad

Too damn bad if you're sorry as can be

'Cause your woman ain't your woman anymore

She knows she made a promise

Right there, in front of God

But he ain't spent the last year

Pickin' up your dirty socks

Your woman ain't your woman anymore

She's had enough of re-runs

Same tunes, same old lies

She done turned you off

You don't get to say goodbye

Your woman ain't your woman anymore

She's gonna leave your memory

And the dream when she wakes up

And she'll be free

She ain't mad, she ain't sad

Too damn bad if you're sorry

Askin' me, yeah, now she's free

'Cause your woman ain't your woman anymore

No, your woman ain't your woman anymore

Not anymore