Finger

I ain't never shot a shotgun

I ain't never swung a sword

But I sure as hell ain't been this mad before

'Cause you tousled 'neath the table

With some chick when you were bored

And then she told me all about it at the 99 cent store

Honey, I gave you my heart

And you put me through the wringer

Oh, I hate that I fell hard for you

Hook line and sinker

Oh, I hope that you don't call me

With excuses that you tinkered

'Cause I gave you my heart

And you deserve the finger

Carrie got herself a slugger

And Beyonce bought a bat

And now I get why they're angry and why your car has got to get smashed

Cause there's dignity that you took

When you fxcked her behind my back

And now I need to break something you love so that I can get some of that back

Honey, I gave you my heart

And you put me through the wringer

Oh, I hate that I fell hard for you

Hook line and sinker

Oh, I hope that you don't call me

With excuses that you tinkered

'Cause I gave you my heart

And you deserve the finger

I might call your family

Tell them what you did

They raised a liar they should know

And I might throw a brick right

Right through you window

Cause I'm not some damsel whose gonna let this whole thing go

No, Honey, I gave you my heart

And you put me through the wringer

Oh, I hate that I fell hard for you

Hook line and sinker

Oh, I hope that you don't call me

With excuses that you tinkered

'Cause I gave you my heart

Honey, I gave you my heart

I gave you my heart

And you deserve the finger