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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