another lame country song about love

you be x's
i'll be o's
we'll play a game of tic tac toe
you go, you're first
my lips are pursed
hold your breath, dive in head first

your x's on my lips is all I need
my o's an oh my God don't make me plead

love is one of those games of tic tac toe
that nobody wins
unless somebody knows
the game
and how to work the grid

and didn't you say that you wanted to play
but you had somewhere to be
at the end of the day
and so
you left, in the midst

of our tic tac toe