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"