I used to love her,
But I had to kill her.
I used to love her, ooo yeah,
But I had to kill her.
I had to put her
Six feet under
And I can still hear her complain.
(bass solo)
She bitched so much,
She drove me nuts,
And now I'm happier this way, yeah.
I knew I'd miss her, so I had to keep her.
She's buried right in my backyard. That's right, folks!
She's buried right in my backyard! Ole!
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