Tekster: Lady Antebellum. White Liar.

hey, white liar the truth comes out a little at a time and it spreads just like a fire slips off of your tounge like turpintine and i don't know why white liar you better be careful what you do i would'nt wanna be in your shoes if they ever found you out. my cousin saw you on the street with a red-head named Bernice turns out you don't lie to well.(chorus) and i don't know why.!? white lair.