My gal (Remastered)

I wrote the prettiest love song, I think I've ever heard, But when I sang it to my gal, She hated every word, She Hit me with her pocketbook And slapped me with her hand, Spit her beer all over me And said, You'll never be my man (aw hell) Oh yes I will, Just wait and see, I'll be in your dreams at night, And you'll be loving me I think she must be crazy, I think she's on some shit, I wish she'd drop the drama, And stop showing off her tit's, She flirts with every freakin dude, That wears a pair of jeans, Some times she's bout the dumbest gal My eyes have ever seen But I still love her, Oh can't you see, And soon I'll be in her dreams, And she'll be loving me I use to think I loved her, Before I wrote this song, But now I think she's just a drunk And I should be moving on, I really should ignore her, She's such a moody witch Sometimes it's hard to look at her But she's such a pretty bitch And I still love her, Oh can't you see, And soon I'll be in her dreams, And she'll be loving me She's always causing trouble And acting like a flooze, Starting shit and throwing fits, There's nothing I can do, Hey if you think you Want her, Then give it your best shot, Feed her beer, Her titles clear, Man, give her all you got (hell yeah) But I'll still love her Oh can't you see And every night I'm in her dreams, And she's still loving me And every night I'm in her dreams Cause she's still in love, With me