Been a whole lot easier since the bitch left town

Been a whole lot happier without her face around

Nobody upstairs gonna stomp and shout,

Nobody at the back door gonna throw my laundry out

She hold the shotgun while you do-si-do

She want one man made of hercules and cyrano

Been a whole lot easier since the bitch is gone

Little miss, little miss cant be wrong



Little miss, little miss, little miss cant be wrong

Aint nobody gonna bow no more when you sound your gong.

Little miss, little miss, little miss cant be wrong

Whatcha gonna do to get into another one of these rock n roll

Songs?



Other peoples thoughts they aint your hand-me-downs

Would it be so bad to simply turn around

You cook so well, all nice and french

You do you brain surgery too, with a monkey wrench



Little miss, little miss, little miss cant be wrong...



I hope those cigarettes gonna make you cough

Hope you hear this song and it pissed you off

I take that back I hope your doing fine

And if I had a dollar I might give you ninety-nine



Little miss, little miss, little miss cant be wrong....