Now I don't wanna kill you,
       but I think you better die.
       
       So, I'm givin you a shove
       and I'm wavin you bye bye.
       
       You left me here standin
       on this long cold road
       way too many times.
       
       I'm tired of arguing,
       and listenin to your whines.
       
       Now I don't wanna kill you,
       but I think you better die!
       
       Yeah, you got your fancy paint,
       and them flashing eyes.
       But damnit baby I'm sick and tired
       of all your automotive lies.
       You gettin old and cranky,
       that paint is wearin thin.
       
       Some mornings when I want to go,
       you won't even let me in!
       
       Now I don't wanna kill you!
       But I think you'd better die.
       
       So I'm givin you a shove
       and wavin you bye bye.
       
       I'm not gonna pay some other man
       to get your motor runnin.
       I Know I've said this before,
       but this time I'm not funnin.
       
       So, I'm standing on this cliffside
       gazin at the fiery wreck below.
       
       I didn't wanna kill you,
       but I thought you better die.
       I'm jumpin in my brand new car
       and I'm wavin you bye bye.
       
       Bye Bye Baby, Bye Bye!