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Well it took me 5 bars, some 30 license plates I saw her mustang and my eyes filled up with rage Well I brought my pistol, but I ain't some kind of fool So I walked right in barehanded, she was on his arm while he was playin' pool Just like I used to do She kissed him while I got a beer, she didn't think I'd show up here I'm a crazy ex-girlfriend I watched her for awhile, but I didn't like her walk She came across kinda cheap to me But hey, how's that my fault She looked at my man like he didn't have on a stitch Somebody tell that girl to step up to the plate, I'm gonna pitch Little bitch Well them pretty girls can play their game But they're damn well gonna know my name I'm a crazy ex-girlfriend Well I started throwin' things and I scared folks half to death I got up in his face and smelled whiskey on his breath I didn't give a second thought to bein' thrown in jail 'Cause baby to a hammer everything looks like a nail And I was mad as hell Well them pretty 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 I'm a crazy ex-girlfriend |