Cindy Mae - Lyrics - Taylor Big

Cindy Mae, Cindy Mae, Want you to know you don't treat me right; Cindy Mae, Cindy Mae, Want you to know you don't treat me right; You sass me all day long, Stay out most every night. Cindy Mae, Cindy Mae, Your reputation ain't no good; Cindy Mae, Cindy Mae, Your reputation ain't no good; Every man in this town told me, You got a tattoo where no good woman would. Cindy Mae, Cindy Mae, My checks are bouncing all over town; Cindy Mae, Cindy Mae, My checks are bouncing all over town; You and those no good men of yours, Drawed my balance down. With these no good men, You as close as you can be; With these no good men, You're as close as you can be; When I come near to touch you, You play sick on me. You're a no good weed Cindy Mae, You know the cows won't mow you down, You're a no good weed, The cows won't even mow you down, If I'm the chief of police here, baby, I done drove you out of town.