hey y'all i'm marryin' that girl

with the pain and dont lie

liquify your meaning but wont

tell her you miss her she's with me



cause im done you know

but it tastes like mud



dont tell her you love her

she's with me

i know you may make her feel a whore

i wont tell her i miss her

shes not feeling sore



cause im gone inside

but it tastes like mud!



but i know you hate me

but thats ok cuz i hate you too

leaving here and you won

shut the fuck up!



leaving tomorrow

im gone leaving to god

you might be my girl

leave to god

you're my little girl

even to god im gone



cause im gone inside

but it tastes like mud!



but i know you hate me

but thats ok cuz i hate you too

leaving here and you won

shut the fuck up!



leaving to god you were a girl

leaving to god he might be a girl

leaving to god to find a girl