George Strait - Rock Paper Scissors lyrics

Rock, paper, scissors Sittin' on the table in the kitchen That's all he's got left since she got gone It goes hand-in-hand with the memory of doing her wrong She slipped that ring off her finger Slapped that ink on a goodbye note She cut his face outta every picture Lost his last name but won the game of Rock, paper, scissors Bouncing on the table as he pounds it double-fisted He's blowing up her phone but it ain't gonna change a thing 'Cause there ain't gonna be no best two out of three She slipped that ring off her finger Slapped that ink on a goodbye note She cut his face outta every picture Lost his last name but won the game of When she found him pa**ed out on couch With lipstick on his cheek There was nothing left but take a breath And one, two, three She slipped that ring off her finger Slapped that ink on a goodbye note She cut his face outta every picture Lost his last name but won the game of Rock, paper, scissors Sittin' on the table in the kitchen Yeah