Today I promise, I'll never love you again
I swear, I'll care as little as I can
'Cause I've become accustomed to wearin' nothin'
But pink nail polish on my left handSo many valuable lessons I learned from you
Like forgiveness and breakin' hearts too
Now that you're a goner in your honor
A moment of the silence is the least I can doCut the lines, blow up a few bridges
Trim the fat, trim the grass, clean out the fridge
Then sweep up the mess, put on my Sunday best
And burn down the house, burn down the house
Toss an easy strike to this difficult life and burn, yeahI never did like your fantasy football friends
I'll never have to watch Caddyshack again
I finally started cookin' and if you're lookin'
I'm walkin' my new dog in front of my new houseGot a new job and the money's come in
Seein' me a new man and the world in a new light
Nothing's quite as right as a girl on the mendCut the lines, blow up a few bridges
Trim the fat, trim the grass, clean out the fridge
Then sweep up the mess, put on my Sunday best
And burn down the house, burn down the house
Toss an easy strike to this difficult life and burn, yeah, yeahOh, whoa, whoa, tearin' down old walls, puttin' up new ones
Have a little fun, it's a wreckin' ball night
Gotta little itchin' to get down in the kitchen
With my tall drink of water and some dynamiteCut the lines, blow up a few bridges
Trim the fat, trim the grass, clean out the fridge
Then sweep up the mess, put on my Sunday best
And burn down the house, burn down the house
Toss an easy strike in this difficult life and burn, burn, burn, baby, burnAh, burn it up, yeah, don't know burn, burn
Songwriters
Jason Todd Deere;Kristyn Robyn OsbornPublished by
RED PENNY MUSIC