Wounded - Little Big Town

You plowed over me like a tractor

You used me up and put me out to pasture

I’m left to eat your dust

Guess you’re thinkin’that we must be done

You said you got my back every minute

Well you do You’ve got it there to put your dagger in it And knowing what i need

Still you stood and watched me bleed

Wounded, I’m wounded

I’m battered and bruised

Wounded, I’m wounded

All tore up inside over you

Wonderin’why you do me like you do I feel betrayed and so manipulated

I call a spade a spade, you call me jaded

Well, what do you expect

You give me no respect

And this monkey on my back

Has stopped me in my tracks