George Jones After You
So September follows August, I don't mind
So three and four and the fifth comes after two
Will anything mean anything, do I care what tomorrow
brings
I only wonder what comes after you.
After you when someone smiles at me I wonder what to
trust
After you I'll be suspicious of anything that's nice
I don't know that I'll get over you and if I ever do
I'll never doubt this much again, not after you.
Loving you it's just to good to last forever
So the world could end tomorrow I won't care
After you when someone tells me there's no heaven on this
earth
I can say that I know better, I've been there.
After you when someone smiles at me I'll wonder what to
trust
After you I'll be suspicious of anything that's nice
I don't know that I'll get over you and if I ever do
I'll never doubt this much again, not after you...