Written by Tony Martin/Tom Shapiro/Jimmy Yeary
I tripped (C) over your suitcase Lying on the bedroom floor It's usually in the attic I think I know what it's down (G) here for The way you're (F) acting lately, baby I'm starting to believe You're (G) gonna break my poor heart and leave Correct me if I'm (C) right I don't want to know the (Am) truth I'll believe some pretty (F) lies As long as they all come from (G) you Don't be afraid to (C) say What ain't really on your (Am) mind I don't think you still love (F) me But, darlin' feel (G) free To correct me if I'm (C) right There's (C) been alot of rumors Floating all over this town One says your shopping condos Another says you've put some money (G) down And when I (F) add that to the hours You've stayed away from home The (G) more I'm convinced something's wrong Correct me if I'm (C) right I don't want to know the (Am) truth I'll believe some pretty (F) lies As long as they all come from (G) you Don't be afraid to (C) say What ain't really on your (Am) mind I don't think you still love (F) me But, darlin' feel (G) free To correct me if I'm (C) right Don't be afraid to (C) say What ain't really on your (Am) mind I don't think you still love (F) me But, darlin' feel (G) free To correct me if I'm (C) right I don't think you still love (F) me So, darlin' feel (G) To correct me if I'm (C) right