Well, I tease my guitar every day of the week
The woman in my life takes the driving seat
I had enough of those vicious lies
Grabbing and stabbing with no compromise
I never knew what a kiss could do
She drove me to insanity
City slicker, smellin' of liquor
A s**ual refugee
Find another fool, someone who'll
Give you security
I never knew what a kiss could do
She drove me to profanity
If you got a problem, or a technical hitch
Oh, yeah, ditch the b**h!
Say bye-bye, fella, lose the itch
Oh, yeah, ditch the b**h!
Well, I gave her everything and a little more
Jonesing like a dog at the dealer's door
High 'n' dry in Hollywood
She was down, she was out, she was up to no good
I never knew what a kiss could do
She drove me to insanity
If you got a problem, or a technical hitch
Oh, yeah, ditch the b**h!
Say bye-bye, fella, lose the itch
Oh, yeah, ditch the b**h!
Yeah, yeah!
If you got a problem, or a technical hitch
Oh, yeah, ditch the b**h!
Say bye-bye, fella, lose the itch
Oh, yeah, ditch the b**h!
Yeah, if you got a problem, or a technical hitch
Oh, yeah, ditch the b**h!
Say bye-bye, s**er, lose the itch
Oh, yeah, ditch the b**h!
Whoa, yeah, go ditch the f**in' b**h!
Ditch the b**h!
Ditch the b**h!
Ditch the b**h!
Ditch the f**in' b**h!