Vicki Lawrence
Your Lies
Every time I look into your big brown eyes
I think about the love we had
And then about your lies
You made a big old fool out of me
You set me up
But then you set me free with your lies, with your lies

Every time I hear a love song on the radio
It makes me feel so bad that I have to turn it down low
You made a big old fool out of me
You set me up
But then you set me free with your lies, with your lies

Your lies are like the tale of a honey bee
Loves you when it's captured
But stings you when it's free
Just when I begin to think you're finally sincere
Someone comes and whispers in my ear with your lies
With your lies

Just when I begin to think you're okay
You get me saying "Please"
Then you up and throw it all away
You made a big old fool out of me
You set me up
But then you set me free with your lies, with your lies
Your lies are like the tale of a honey bee
Loves you when it's captured
But stings you when it's free
Just when I begin to think you're finally sincere
Someone comes
And whispers in my ear with your lies, with your lies

Oh, with your lies