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