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[Chorus]
AThere she goes Bitching again DSaying things sEhe's heard from Aall her Friends DIt don't matterE what I do or wAhere the Hell I Dbeen DThere goesA and she'sE bitching Aagain
[Verse 1]
DI could make a million dollars Aand put it In her purse DBuy her a big ol' mansion Aand things Would just get Eworse DI could lasso her the moon Aand put it in With all her Dstuff AAnd she'd want to know where Neptune Was cEause the moon ain't good Aenough
[Chorus]
AThere she goes Bitching again Dsaying things sEhe's heard From allA her friends DIt don't matter wEhat I do or wheAre the Hell I Dbeen DThere she gAoes bitEching aAgain
[Verse 2]
AI could've Dpainted the Sistine chapel AI could've won a nobel prize DBuilt the Great Wall there in China And that'd Be nAothing in her Eeyes
DI could've wrote the whole dang bible And Aread it to her Dtwice AAnd she'd Want to know why the yard Ain't mowed and the fEridge don't make No Aice
[Chorus]
AThere she goes and she's bitching again DSaying things she's Eheard from all her AFriends DIt don't matter wEhat I do or Awhere the Hell I Dbeen AHere she comes and there she gEoes Bitching Aagain