Reba McEntire

she was good at late night listening,
When he called her on the phone,
she was good to come and get him,
When he couldn't make it home,
she was good to make love to,
And they did now and then,
she was good to never ask,
When he'd be back again, but,
(chorus)
That she wasn't good enough, for him,
For his family are his friends,
He kept her out there on a limb,
Wouldn't let her go, let her in,
She wasn't good enough for him,
(verse 2)
she was there on his bad days,
And for years he lead her on,
we all knew she had some bad case,
He was doing her all wrong,
she couldn't bring herself to do the right thing,
Break it off and say goodbye,
till she overheard him one night telling,
Somebody on the side,
(bridge)
He kept her out there on a limb,
wouldn't let her go, let her in,
She wasn't good enough for him,
she was good at late night listening,
When he called her on the phone,
(chorus)
That she wasn't good enough, for him,
For his family are his friends,
He kept her out there on a limb,
Wouldn't let her go, let her in,
She wasn't good enough for him,