for a change she got outbefore he hurt her bad took her records and clothes and pictures of her boy it really made her sad packed it up and didn't look back I'm okay let's just forget all about him
the car was coldand it smelled like old cigarettes and pine in her bag I saw thingsshe drew when she was mine like this one here her alone nobody near what a shame let's just not talk about it
no it doesn't look like you but you did wear cowboy boots that's your fame there's no question about it once we got back inside with one ear to the ground I was ready to hide 'cause I don't know who's around and you look scared it's our secret do not tell, okay let's just not talk about it don't tell okay let's just forget all about it
