So Far, So Good - Don Williams

I think I’m is a world of trouble

Talk about a worried man

I’ve seen enough women fallin' out of love

To know I’ve got one on my hands

There must be somethin' going on

That I don’t know about

I got a feelin' fore the weekends over

She’ll be movin' out

Oh, but so far, she hasn’t packed a thing at all

She hasn’t made a call, she must be thinkin' it over

So far, she hasn’t done what I thought she would

So Far, So far so good

Oh, the nights are the hardest to handle

So many things in my head

How much longer can I go on

Just taking a memory to bed

I’m so afraid there’s somebody else

Lord, I hope I’m wrong, but I can’t help feeling

That one of these mornings I’ll be waking up alone

Oh, but so far, so she hasn’t packed a thing at all

She hasn’t made a call, she must be thinkin' it over

So far, she hasn’t done what I thought she would

So Far, So far so good

So far, so far so good…