Oh baby, I'm getting ready I'm getting ready to let you go My hands are shakin', my heart's unsteady Oh, how I once loved you so I know all the magic
God knows I tried everything I could to stay inside tonight But that boy's like a sore in your mouth that you just have to bite Him number one is shakin
this between me and you i'm trying to avoid rumours in the street i'm far from ashamed of you and me boo, what you tell your friends they at the 2 seats
County Road 233 under my feet Nothin' on this white rock but a little ol' me I got two miles 'til he makes bail And if I'm right we're headed straight
She's beautiful in her simple little way She don't have too much to say when she gets mad She understands, she don't let go of anything Even when the
kinda always knew I?d end up your ex-girlfriend, whoa I kinda always knew I?d end up your ex-girlfriend I kinda always knew I?d end up your ex-girlfriend
Thinking what should I do Now I don't have you Facing my demotion I'm just a fish in your ocean Has been, that's what I am With my backstage wristband
coincidence It all comes full circle I knew someone who knew you And he introduced me to you Your ex-girlfriend had a boyfriend Who kissed my girlfriend
I opened the door to your head Tried going quietly But the door slammed instead I yelled, why'd I even come here? But still I stayed for a while Looked
inside your mind or your pants I don?t wanna waste my time with love an' romance I want my next ex-girlfriend, my next ex-girlfriend I don?t want the
girls they're all the same But they're damn well gonna know my name I'm a crazy ex-girlfriend, I'm a crazy ex-girlfriend I'm a crazy ex-girlfriend
Well, the road was hot and flat as a ruler Good hundred miles 'tween me and Missoula That vinyl top wasn't gettin' no cooler So I stopped at a quickie
Down is where I'm goin' Pain is what I'm showin' Love's what I'm takin' Hearts are what I'm breakin' There's a strong man, lives up in Jackson Hole He
made the front page of the Turnertown Gazette Every last one, route one, rural heart's Got a story to tell Every grandma, in-law, ex-girlfriend Maybe
Love letters on wet paper, forgivers and no takers An angel who never got wings You find Jesus and it's too late, He's already closed the front gate And
Throw a dog a bone, I'll take it if I have to Go real fast like there's somewhere we can get to What's the use of standing right there on the edge If
There he goes, gone again Same old story's gotta come to an end Lovin' him was a one way street But I'm gettin' off where the crossroads meet A quarter
When I say "hey," You say "hoe!" Hey (hoe!) Hey (hoe!) That's basically how Hitler rose to power My ex-girlfriend, she was a bitch, But you know, they
