Carlene Carter Little Love Letter No.2
You used to love me a lot, you said that I was the best Although you didn't agree with the way that I dressed We were the business, oh what a term Now our hillbilly heaven's turned into a bad, bad dream Is it something you drank, is it something you ate Did I somehow rain on your hit parade! I can't please you, no there ain't no way I'm gonna wash my hands of you I'm gonna wash my hands of you