Oh baby, I'm getting ready I'm getting ready to let you go My hands are shakin', my heart's unsteady Oh, how I once loved you so I know all the magic
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
I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun Wait by the door and light a cigarette He wants a fight, well now he's got one And he ain't seen me crazy yet Slapped
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
girls they're all the same 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
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
Down is where I'm goin' Pain is what I'm showin' Love's what I'm takin' Hearts are what I'm breakin' There's a strong man, lives up in Jackson Hole He
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
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 gate And
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
There he goes, gone again Same old story's gotta come to an end Lovin' him was a one way street But I'm gettin' off where the crossroads meet A quarter
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
Перевод: Miranda Lambert. 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
season I made the front page of the Turnertown Gazette Every last one, route one, rural hearts got a story to tell Every grandma, in law, ex girlfriend
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
Down is where I'm goin' Pain is what I'm showin' Love is what I'm takin' Hearts are what I'm breakin' Strong man lived like a jackson hole Took my
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