(Bryan:). She only cried ever other Tuesday night. She is a crying shame she could had done something right. In this little town everybody knows her name. Now she's flown away the town will never be the same. Oh oh. (Mark/All:). Her eulogy read that. This is the home. Yeah yeah. Of Jessie James. A.K.A.. (Bryan/All:). The crying girl (the crying girl). The crying girl (the crying girl). She's the crying girl (the crying girl). Little crying girl (the crying girl). (Bryan:). People in the street crying cos she lost her life. All the spirits gone finished up by the night. Ye-yeah. In this state of mind everybody makes mistakes. Yeah. But it's ignorance that let you have your life to take. (Mark/All:). What nobody knows. She was my girl. Yes I am the one. Who fell in love. (Bryan/All:). With the crying girl (with the crying girl). The crying girl (the crying girl). She the crying girl (with the crying girl). Little crying girl (the crying girl). (Bryan:). Nobody knows her nobody loves her now. (Mark:). Nobody knows nobody knows. (All:). The crying girl. (Bryan:). Nobody knows her nobody loves her now. (Mark:). Nobody knows nobody knows. (All:). The crying girl. (Bryan:). Nobody knows her nobody loves her now. (Mark:). Nobody knows nobody knows. (All:). The crying girl