Lyrics:

(Leslie Satcher/Wynn Varble)

In a fit of anger fueled by romance
She drug a key down the side of his Cadillac
Parked right outside the honky tonk
Jr. Wilson says he saw it all

In a fit of anger fueled by revenge
He ran off with her best friend
Just to make sure that she found out
He drove by her mama's with the windows down

It's always somethin'
If it ain't one thing it's another
All this cryin' and all this fightin'
Well, it makes you wonder why they call them lovers

In a fit of anger at the Horseshoe Lounge
She took a swing and she knocked that hussy down
Wiped the cherry lip gloss of the back of her hand
Said, "If you don't mind honey I'll have this dance"

It's always somethin'
If it ain't one thing it's another
All this cryin' and all this fightin'
Well, it makes you wonder why they call them lovers

In a fit of passion in that Cadillac
He said "I love you baby" and she took him back
It's been reported they were havin' a ball
Jr. Wilson says he saw it all