Five months ago you left me here without a single dime
You're doing fine and everything you own used to be mine
You left stuck with all the bills and you've got all the land
I think by now it's safe to say I'm not a happy man
Well I hear you're livin' up an the hill with some guy that drive 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'd better go
I'm mad as hell but I'll hold back
'Cause there's something you should know
I wouldn't hit ya, I ain't that way
But I said all that I'm gonna say
So you'd better make tracks, you'd better get out of sight
'Cause I wouldn't hit you but my girlfriend might
Well I see you 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 outta here 'cause she hates you and she wishes you were dead
I wouldn't hit ya, I ain't that way
But I said all that I'm gonna say
So you'd better make tracks, you'd better get out of sight
'Cause I wouldn't hit you but my girlfriend might
I wouldn't hit ya, I ain't that way
But I said all that I'm gonna say
So you'd better make tracks, you'd better get out of sight
'Cause I wouldn't hit you but my girlfriend might
Oh yes she will
You're doing fine and everything you own used to be mine
You left stuck with all the bills and you've got all the land
I think by now it's safe to say I'm not a happy man
Well I hear you're livin' up an the hill with some guy that drive 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'd better go
I'm mad as hell but I'll hold back
'Cause there's something you should know
I wouldn't hit ya, I ain't that way
But I said all that I'm gonna say
So you'd better make tracks, you'd better get out of sight
'Cause I wouldn't hit you but my girlfriend might
Well I see you 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 outta here 'cause she hates you and she wishes you were dead
I wouldn't hit ya, I ain't that way
But I said all that I'm gonna say
So you'd better make tracks, you'd better get out of sight
'Cause I wouldn't hit you but my girlfriend might
I wouldn't hit ya, I ain't that way
But I said all that I'm gonna say
So you'd better make tracks, you'd better get out of sight
'Cause I wouldn't hit you but my girlfriend might
Oh yes she will