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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, staring straight at you I still hear him screaming where do I hide? And he asks and I say 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? 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 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, 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
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