I said, Honey
I sent you 400 bucks
So you could buy some car
Well, I loved you so much
I didn't get too far
For my 400 bucks
You were sweet that day
I guess that I should of known
That you'd never repay
400 bucks
400 bucks
And you don't give a fuck
About my 400 bucks
A '57 sedan
And it's a mom-and-pop car
And now your old boyfriend's back
My only friend's at the bar
400 bucks
400 bucks
And you don't give a fuck
About my 400 bucks
You got a new puppy dog
Threw your cat on the street
And now we're both fucked
Without my 400 bucks
400 bucks
400 bucks
And you don't give a fuck
About my 400 bucks
Remember when you said, "Honey, someday that car is gonna look so good in front of our house." Bitch! I want my 400 dollars! I want my 400 dollars and I want it now! Give it to me!
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