Marty Robbins Count Me Out
Taking me for granted was your first mistake
And that was the beginning of my last heartache
Then you added insult to my injuries
When you started treatin' me just as you please
Count me out of future plans you might be making
No more foolish chances am I taking
You've played love's game too rough
As to me I've had enough
Cause the going's got too rough so count me out
[ steel - piano ]
Things I've though important never bothered you
And you kept on till you killed all my love for you
Doing as you please became a part of you
And you can't balme me now for walking out on you
Count me out of future plans you might be making
No more foolish chances am I taking
You've played love's game too rough
As to me I've had enough
Cause the going's got too rough so count me out
