Trisha Yearwood
Good Guy
She stares into the mirror
Behind the bar
As if somebody owes her
An explanation
All out of chances
And still empty-handed
Now she doesn't even try
But she could've held on
She should've held on
To a good guy

There used to be laughter
Behind those eyes
Sometimes you'll see a glimmer
And you will find her
Lost in the music
The bittersweet music
A song from a time gone by
When she could've held on
She should've held on
To a good guy

A good guy
Would've made things easier now
But she never dreamed
She'd be down here
Nobody knows now
Nobody knows how
Love barely passed her by
She could've held on
She should've held on
She could've held on
She should've held on
To a good guy