Got A Criminal Record, I Can't Cross State Lines
First On The Bad List, And You're Last On Mine
Looking For A Scapegoat, Long Past Due
Walking Down The Aisle, Staring Straight At You
I Still Hear Him Screaming,"Where Do I Hide?'
And Now He Asks And I Say,"Hurry Get Inside"
He Said, She Said, No She Dont
Be Back Before Morning, And You Know She Wont
Well 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?"
And Now He Asks And I Say,"Hurry Get Inside"
A Whole Lot A Memory, Yours And Not Mine
And Now He Asks And I Say,"Hurry Get Inside."
Got A Criminal Record, I Can't Cross State Lines
First On The Bad List, And Your Last On Mine
Looking For A Scapegoat, Long Past Due
Walking Down The Aisle, Staring Straight At You
I Still Hear Him Screaming,"Where Do I Hide?"
And Now He Asks And I Say,"Hurry Get Inside"
A Whole Lotta Memory, Yours And Not Mine
And Now He Asks And I Say,"Hurry Get Inside"
WALKING DOWN THE AISLE, STARING STRAIGHT AT YOU
I STILL HEAR HIM SCREAMING "WHERE DO I HIDE?"
AND HE ASKS AND I SAY "HURRY INSIDE"
A WHOLE LOT OF MEMORIES
YOURS AND NOT MINE
AND HE ASKS AND I SAY "HURRY INSIDE"