Lyrics - Goin' Through The Big-d by Chesnutt Mark

Six short months we went together
Decided it should be forever
Two paychecks are better than one
A diamond ring and it was done
I bought her a house like
I said
I would
In a subdivided neighborhood
The fuse got short and the nights got long
It was over long gone, before
I knew
Where
I was headed too
I'm goin' through the big-d and don't mean
Dallas
I can't believe what the judge had to tell us,
I got the
Jeep, she got the palace
I'm goin' through the big-d and don't mean
Dallas
Things like this are never final
I'm still paying on the
Vinyl flooring
In the laundry room, it's multicolored
And waterproof
It's a little bit tough to face my friends
The ones that said that
I jumped in
The river of love a little to soon,
That was
August,
This is
June
I'm going' through the big-d and don't mean
Dallas
I can't believe what the judge had to tell us,
I got the
Jeep, she got the palace
I'm goin' through the big-d and don't mean
Dallas
I'm goin' through the big-d and don't mean
Dallas
I can't believe what the judge had to tell us,
I got the
Jeep, she got the
Two bedroom, mortgage is due siding light blue palace
I'm going through the big-d and don't mean
Dallas

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