
Lyrics
Got a criminal record, I can't cross state lines 
First on the bad list, and you're last on mine 
Lookin' for a scapegoat, long past due 
Walking down the aisle, still straining you 
Still hear you screaming where do I hide? 
All he asks, I said hurry inside 
He said, she said, no she don't 
Be back before morning, you know she won't 
I remember that summer, like yesterday 
And I remember his mother, as he was dragged away 
I still hear him screaming 
Where do I hide? 
All he asks, I say hurry inside 
A whole lot of memory 
Yours and not mine 
All he asks, I said hurry inside 
Got a criminal record, I can't cross state lines 
First on the bad list, and you're last on mine 
Lookin' for a scapegoat, long past due 
Walking down the aisle, still straining you 
Still hear you screaming 
Where do I hide? 
All he asks, I say hurry inside 
A whole lot of memory 
Yours and not mine 
All he asks, I said hurry inside 
Where do I hide?

















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