Liar s Roses - Tammy Wynette

The doorbell rings, it s flowers for me

Roses again, it s the third time this week

What kind of fool

Must he picture me to be?

To be blinded by a dozen liar s roses.

Guilt-stained words, on beautiful cards

But not a single one

That comes from the heart

He s seein her again

Cause that s when he starts

Sendin me these lovely, liar s roses.

Oh, I m sleepin in a bed of liar s roses

While he dreams of somebody else

He lies to me

And thinks that I don t know it

But we re sleepin in a bed of liar s roses.

Why do I stay, I don t know

I guess it s easier than lettin him go

I do the best I can, to not let it show

What am I gonna do with all these roses?

Oh, I m sleepin in a bed of liar s roses

While he dreams of somebody else

He lies to me

And thinks that I don t know it

But we re sleepin in a bed of liar s roses...

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