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
Walkin' down the aisle, starin' straight at you
I still hear him screamin', "Where do I hide?"
And all he asks, I say, "Hurry inside"
He said, she said, no, she don't
Be back before morning, and you know she won't
Well, I remember that summer like yesterday
And I remember his mother as he was dragged away
I still hear him screamin', "Where do I hide?"
And all he asks, I say, "Hurry inside" (ooh, ooh)
A whole lot of memories, yours and not mine
And all he asks, and I say, "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
Walkin' down the aisle, starin' straight at you
I still hear him screamin', "Where do I hide?"
And all he asks, I say, "Hurry inside" (ooh, ooh)
A whole lot of memories, yours and not mine
And all he asks, and I say, "Hurry inside"
Where do I hide?