By: Rob Azevedo
YEAH, SHE THREW ME RIGHT OUT
TOSSED MY BELT IN MY FACE
KICKED MY ASS DOWN THE STAIRS
BUDDY BEWARE
CALLING ME “THE BIG WASTE”
YEAH, SHE THREW ME RIGHT OUT
I HEADED BACK INTO TOWN
CREEPIN’ AROUND ACTIN’ A CLOWN
THROWIN’ THE BIG HAMMER DOWN
PRIDE AINT GOT THE BEST OF ME
DONT LIVE BY NO GYPSY HERESEY
SAID I NEVER BEEN WITH SWEET MARIE
GOOD TIME, MY ONLY PRIORITY
YEAH SHE THREW ME RIGHT OUT
ONTO A DUSTY DANCE FLOOR
WOMEN GALORE,
LOOkIN’ TO SCORE
JUST ANOTHER THING I’M SORRY FOR
YEAH SHE THREW ME RIGHT OUT
TONIGHT I’M DOWN ON MY LUCK
SKY BLACK AS A PUCK
BOY I’M FUCKED
SLEEPIN’ IN THE BACK OF MY PICKUP TRUCK
NO I WONT QUIT,
BUT I WONT WIN
MY HEAD OUT TO COLD BERLIN
GRAB A BOTTLE, GET BONE THIN
AND CHANGE MY NAME TO MICKEY FINN
I SAID CHANGE MY NAME TO MICKEY FINN
I SAID CHANGE MY NAME TO MICKEY FINN
SHE THREW ME RIGHT OUT
NOW I’M BACK AT HER PAD
LOOKIN SO MAD
CHRIST I WISH I WAS BACK FIGHTING IN BAGHDAD
I WISH SHE’D THROW ME RIGHT OUT