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Miranda Lambert Crazy 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

She's beautiful in her simple little way She don't have too much to say when she gets mad She understands, she don't let go of anything Even when 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

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

Chorus: Love letters on wet paper Forgivers and no takers An angel who never got wings You find Jesus and it's too late He's already closed the front

She's beautiful in her simple little way She don't have too much to say when she gets mad She understands she don't let go of anything Even when the

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 fight This number one is shakin