Where Do I Hide

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, still strainin' you

I still hear you screamin', "Where do I hide?"

And all he asks, I said, "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 said, "Hurry inside"

A whole lot of memory, yours and not mine

And all he asks and 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

Walkin' down the aisle, still strainin' you

I still hear you screamin', "Where do I hide?"

And all he asks, I said, "Hurry inside"

A whole lot of memory, yours and not mine

And all he asks and I said, "Hurry inside"

Where do I hide?