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Hold on to your hats, Katie Jayne is back with a hot new country single to get you fired up for Summer. I Don't Get Mad, I Get Even keeps building from start to finish as the stakes get higher and the revenge even sweeter. Enlisting Nashville's Tim Crouch on Fiddle and Mandolin, in lieu of the traditional lead guitar, this country track builds into a frenzy with no relief in sight. Written with Country legend Troy Kemp, Katie is cementing herself as one to watch in the rise of country music in Australia. Of the track, Katie says “I love the energy in this song, the room felt electric when we wrote this and that same energy was expertly captured in the studio with Jared. It’s the sequel to Carrie Underwood’s Before He Cheats. He should have listened to her song first!” The Team: Katie Jayne – Lead and backing vocals Jared Adlam – Electric Guitar, Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Banjo, Organ Tim Crouch – Fiddle, Mandolin Reece Baines – Drums Producer – Jared Adlam Lyrics: For every time you said that you would call Left me sitting at home while you were at the bar You come home late at night looking for a fight stinkin’ of alcohol And you beg me to forget it all I don't get mad I get even You think you can just walk in here With those baby blue eyes And you think I'm just gon' stand there And listen to your lies Let me tell you something baby I've had about enough So turn around and hit the ground And get out of my life I don't get mad I get even Yeah Yeah Oh I don't get mad I get even yeah I'm gonna burn your clothes I'm gonna trash your yard I'm gonna spend every dollar on your credit card I'm gonna hock your guitar And then I'll key your truck And I don't give a damn I don't get mad I get even I suggest you take a bag and maybe start to pack And don't forget to take the knife that you left in my back And while you're at it, kick the habit of calling this your home My world'll be so much better babe when you are good and gone I don't get mad I get even Yeah yeah no Oh I don't get mad I get even yeah I'm gonna burn your clothes I'm gonna trash your yard I'm gonna spend every dollar on your credit card I'm gonna hock your guitar And then I'll key your truck And I don't give a damn I don't get mad I get even hey! I'm gonna burn your clothes I'm gonna trash your yard I'm gonna spend every dollar on your credit card I'm gonna hock your guitar And then I'll key your truck And just when you think you've had enough I'm gonna lose your dog I'm gonna drown your phone Before I take a chainsaw to your fishing pole I'm gonna tell all my friends that you ain't no good in bed You're gonna wish you were dead I don't get mad I get even I don't get mad I get even Yeah I get even Ugh!