Five months ago ya left me here
Without a single dime.
Yer doin fine and everything
Ya own used to be mine.
Ya left me stuck with all the bills
An' you got all the land.
I think by now it's safe to say
I'm not a happy man.
I hear yer livin up on the hill
With some guy that drives a porsche.
And i'm still here in a beat up shack
With a twenty year old horse.
You stopped in here like we're good friends
But I think you better go.
I'm mad as hell but i'll hold back
Cause there's somethin you should know.
(Chorus)
I wouldn't hit ya, I ain't thata way
But i've said all that i'm gonna say.
So you better make tracks, ya better get out of sight
Cause i wouldn't hit ya but my girlfriend might.
Well I see ya don't believe your ears
But what I said is true.
She's a pretty little brown haired girl
and she even cooks good too.
She's got a heart of gold and treats me right
But if I were you i'd head
On out of here cause she hates you
And she wishes you was dead.
Chorus x 2
Oh yes she will
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Five months ago ya left me here
Without a single dime.
Yer doin fine and everything
Ya own used to be mine.
Ya left me stuck with all the bills
An' you got all the land.
I think by now it's safe to say
I'm not a happy man.
I hear yer livin up on the hill
With some guy that drives a porsche.
And i'm still here in a beat up shack
With a twenty year old horse.
You stopped in here like we're good friends
But I think you better go.
I'm mad as hell but i'll hold back
Cause there's somethin you should know.
(Chorus)
I wouldn't hit ya, I ain't thata way
But i've said all that i'm gonna say.
So you better make tracks, ya better get out of sight
Cause i wouldn't hit ya but my girlfriend might.
Well I see ya don't believe your ears
But what I said is true.
She's a pretty little brown haired girl
and she even cooks good too.
She's got a heart of gold and treats me right
But if I were you i'd head
On out of here cause she hates you
And she wishes you was dead.
Chorus x 2
Oh yes she will
Without a single dime.
Yer doin fine and everything
Ya own used to be mine.
Ya left me stuck with all the bills
An' you got all the land.
I think by now it's safe to say
I'm not a happy man.
I hear yer livin up on the hill
With some guy that drives a porsche.
And i'm still here in a beat up shack
With a twenty year old horse.
You stopped in here like we're good friends
But I think you better go.
I'm mad as hell but i'll hold back
Cause there's somethin you should know.
(Chorus)
I wouldn't hit ya, I ain't thata way
But i've said all that i'm gonna say.
So you better make tracks, ya better get out of sight
Cause i wouldn't hit ya but my girlfriend might.
Well I see ya don't believe your ears
But what I said is true.
She's a pretty little brown haired girl
and she even cooks good too.
She's got a heart of gold and treats me right
But if I were you i'd head
On out of here cause she hates you
And she wishes you was dead.
Chorus x 2
Oh yes she will
Writer: William Robinson Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
