Lyrics

Well my baby threw me out because I drink too much She offered me her car so I could move my stuff I gonna sell the bitch's car I gonna sell the bitch's car I gonna sell the bitch's car And buy myself a cool guitar Well she never should have called me a lazy slob It ain't completely my fault I can't keep a job I gonna sell the bitch's car I gonna sell the bitch's car I gonna sell the bitch's car And buy myself a cool guitar I gonna sell the bitch's car And buy myself a cool guitar Well she said I spend my money on tequilla and beer Haven't paid my fair share since this time last year I gonna sell the bitch's car I gonna sell the bitch's car I gonna sell the bitch's car And buy myself a cool guitar She said she couldn't care less where I spend my nights Sorry babe about it she's probably ... right I gonna sell the bitch's car I gonna sell the bitch's car I gonna sell the bitch's car And buy myself a cool guitar I gonna sell the bitch's car And buy myself a cool guitar I gonna sell the bitch's car And buy myself a cool guitar
Writer(s): Jeffrey James Sutherland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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