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Ex Girlfriend

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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