
X
BITCH CAME BACK JUST TO PICK UP THE CAT
I NEVER LIKED THAT FURRY #@%@$
SINCE THE DAY HE WAS GAT
AND SHE LEFT NO LETTER – NO ‘PORT OF CALL’
KICKED A HOLE IN THE WALL
SKINNY LEGS N ALL
GIRL’S GONE WILD – ALMOST HAD TO SMILE
SHE WAS KICKIN’ MY CAN
BUT SHE DID IT WITH STYLE
THEN SHE SPENT MY MONEY – MY MASTERCARD
LEFT MY CLOTHES AND GUITARS
BURNING IN THE FRONT YARD
I MISS MY X, BUT MY AIM’S GETTING BETTER
I MISS MY X LIKE DAYS OF BAD WEATHER
I RISKED MY NECK – I SWORE IT WAS FOREVER
I MISS MY X – ONE DAY I’M GONNA GET ‘ER
CHICK GOT SLICK – KIND’A MADE ME SICK
SHE WAS TAKING THE BOWS
I WAS TAKING THE HITS
- TRASH TALKIN’ UP AND DOWN THE BLOCK
I WAS WALKING THE LINE
SHE WAS WALKING THE WALK
AND THEN IT ALL WENT WRONG LIKE A COUNTRY SONG
SHE WAS GONE FOR GOOD
ALL THE GOOD WAS GONE
NOW SHE’S BACK IN THE SWING IN THE BACK OF A CAR
WITH MY GOOD-TIME BUDDIES
IN SOME CROSS-TOWN BAR
I MISS MY X, BUT MY AIM’S GETTING BETTER
I MISS MY X LIKE DAYS OF BAD WEATHER
I FIXED MY BETS – I KNOW I WOULDN’T LET HER
I MISS MY X – ONE DAY I’M GONNA GET ‘ER