Hank Thompson
"Trifling Gal" lyrics

Trifling Gal

Trifling gal
I know you'll never be true
Trifling gal
Why don't I tell you we're through?

I oughta pack
And never come back
Then I'd be acting smart
But I never will
Because you're still
The high-walking babe of my heart

Trifling gal
You're ruining my nights and my days
And I know
You'll never change your ways

Why do I keep loving you
When you stay on the prowl?
Oh, the way that you trifle
Oughta get me a rifle
And shoot you, trifling gal

Trifling gal
I know you'll never be true
Trifling gal
Why don't I tell you we're through?

I oughta pack
And never come back
Then I'd be acting smart
But I never will
Because you're still
The high-stepping babe of my heart

Trifling gal
You're ruining my nights and my days
And I know
You'll never change your ways

Well, why do I keep loving you
When you stay on the prowl?
Oh, the way that you trifle
Oughta get me a rifle
And shoot you, trifling gal

Oh, the way that you trifle
Oughta get me a rifle
And shoot you, trifling gal

Authors: Cindy Walker, Hank Thompson