| Used To Love Her |
|---|
| 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! |
