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Tom: D
Intro: D

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It took me five bars, some thirty license plates
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I saw her mustang and my eyes filled up with rage
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I brought my pistol, but I ain't some kind of fool
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So I walked right in barehanded, she was on his arm while he was playin'  
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pool
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Just like I used to do
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She kissed him while I got a beer, well she didn't think I'd show up here
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I'm a crazy ex-girlfriend


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I watched her for a while but I didn't like her walk
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Came across kinda cheap to me, but hey, how's that my fault
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She looked at my man like he didn't have on a stitch
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Somebody tell that girl to step up to the plate I'm gonna pitch
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Little bitch...
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Those pretty girls can play their game
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But their damn well gonna know my name!
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I'm a crazy ex-girlfriend

(Spoken)
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Well I started throwin' things and I scared folks half to death
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I got up in his face and smelled whiskey on his breath

(Sang)
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Didn't give a second thought to being thrown in jail
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Cause baby to hammer everything looks like a nail
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And I was mad as hell!
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Well those pretty girls their all the same
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But their damn well gonna know my name!
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I'm a crazy Ex-Girlfriend!
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I'm a crazy Ex-Girlfriend! 
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I'm a crazy Ex-Girlfriend!