Trisha Yearwood, vlastním jménem Patricia Lynn Howard, se narodila v malém městě Monticello ve státě Georgia 19. 9.1964. Vyrůstala na farmě, kterou vlastnil její otec, významný místní bankéř. K hudbě měla blízko už od malička. Milovala Elvise,...

Píseň: Too Bad You`re No Good

Interpret:
Trisha Yearwood
Album:
Real Live Woman
Sittin' here thinkin' 'bout you and me

It's a cryin' shame 'cause it's plain to see

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

Too bad you're no good



You smile like an angel, lie like a rug

You wouldn't change if you could

'cause it's in your blood

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

Too bad you're no good



Midnight knockin', you're droppin' around

Trash talkin', and stalkin' me down

Better watch out when you play that game

I got a thirty-eight special on a forty-five frame



Call the preacher, call the police

With a man like you, it's famine or feast

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

Too bad you're no good



Well, I talked to your mother

She knows I tried

I talked to your brother

He was on my side

But the hardest thing to comprehend

Is if I had it to do over

I'd do it again



Call the preacher, call the police

With a man like you, it's famine or feast

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

You made me love you so bad

Too bad you're no good



You made me love you so bad, bad, bad

Too bad you're no good