All The Good Ones Are Gone lyrics

(Dean Dillon, Bob McDill)

She`ll turn thiry-four this weekend
She`ll go out with her girlfriends
They`ll drink some margaritas, cut up and carry on
There`ll be guys and there`ll be come ons
She`ll probably get hit on
But she thinks all the good ones are gone

She`s got friends down at the office
And she can`t help but notice
That when the day is over
How they all hurry home
Everyday there`s guys she works with
And even some she flirts with
But it seems like the good ones are gone

Chorus:
Her mama called the mornin`
Said I`m worried `bout my baby
I wish you had a family of your own
She said mom its not that easy
You make it sound so simple
But you can`t take the first man that come along

Once she had someone who loved her
Back when she was younger
Now she wonders if she held out
A little too long
Back then there were so many
Now there just aren`t any
It seems like all the good ones are gone

CHORUS

She`ll turn thiry-four this weekend
She`ll go out with her girlfriends
They`ll drink some margaritas, cut up and carry on
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