Sudden Stop

(Pat Bunch&Doug Johnson) I got a "Dear John" letter in the mail just the other day I opened it up and there wasn't much left to say A bus ticket, plane ticket, train ticket There's about a hundred ways to leave It ain't her goodbye, it's her gone that's killin' me 'Cause I'm here to tell you If I learned one thing about love It ain't the fall that gets you It's the sudden stop that does Well I wasn't gonna take this broken heart laying down So I jumped up, cranked up and headed for the lights of town In a bright red drop dead tight dress she said, "Honey come on in" And head over high heels, here I go again