I’m Done!
By John Allen Latta © 2007 (BMI)

Well the moon’s falling from the sky.
I can see it really well,
From this stack of lies.
Before the sun gets half-ass high,
I’ll be done with silly grins,
And making alibis.

This has been one crazy ride,

Shot out of the gate,

Spun off to the side.
I can’t say it ain’t been fun.

But our love can’t stand the light,
Of the noon day sun!

I’m Done!
Baby, I’m Done!
I'm here to tell you, I'm Done!
Yeah, I'm Done!

I hear they talk us up in town,
When the conversation's cheaters,
And sneakin' around.
I broke my happy home in two,
I've got to set this right,
If it's the last thing I do.

I'm Done!
Yeah, I'm Done!
Good-bye baby, I'm Done!
Yeah, I'm Done!

 I’m done with cheating, 
Done through and through.
I can’t believe I ever fell for you!
Listen up baby, I’ve got news for you.
 I’m Done!

Smooth talking,
Slow walking,
High heeling,
Heart stealing,
You drove me out of my mind!
Hard drinking,
Night riding,
Bar fighting,
Cold-Cocking,
I’ve drifted way across the center line!

I'm Done!
by John Allen Latta (c) 2007, BMI