Hands are so deep in my pockets I can feel them at my feet I'm living out of my car She'd like to see me on the street Not sure what I did To get on her bad side But the claws are coming out And I've got nowhere to hide Nothing like a woman scorned To make your life a living hell Who knew she didn't have a sense of humor Sometimes it's hard to tell Had another woman on the side And that didn't go over too well She can't manage a two way stop I didn't think a three way would go over well Found all my clothes in one place The Goodwill down the street Bought back as much as I could I had to have shoes on my feet Bank account is all cleaned out I'm collecting change on the street Eating Ramen noodles for now Because I can't afford the meat Nothing like a woman scorned To make your life a living hell Who knew she didn't have a sense of humor Sometimes it's hard to tell Had another woman on the side And that didn't go over too well She can't manage a two way stop Didn't think a three way would go over well Nothing like a woman scorned To make your life a living hell Who knew she didn't have a sense of humor Sometimes it's hard to tell Had another woman on the side And that didn't go over too well She can't manage a two way stop Didn't think a three way would go over well