LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeCrazy Ex-girlfriend
Well It took me 5 bars saw 30 license platesI saw her mustangAnd my eyes filled up with rageI brought my pistol but I ain't some kinda foolSo I walked right in barehandedShe was on his arm while he was playing poolJust like I used to doShe kissed him while I got a beerShe didn't think I'd show up hereI'm a crazy ex girlfriendI watched her for awhile but I didn't like her walkShe came across kinda cheap to meBut hey hows that my faultShe looked at my man like he didn't have on a stitchSomebody tell that girlTo step up to the plateI wanna PitchLittle BitchWell those pretty girls can play their gameBut their damn well gonna know my nameI'm a crazy ex-girlfriendWell I started throwing things andI scared folks half to deathI got up in his face and smelled whiskey on his breathI Didn't give it a second thought to being thrown in jailWell baby to a hammer everything looks like a nailAnd I was mad as hellWell those pretty girls they're all the sameBut they're damn well gonna know my nameI'm a crazy Ex-GirlfriendI'm a crazy Ex-GirlfriendI'm a crazy Ex-GirlfriendI'm a crazy Ex-Girlfriend
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