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 all he asks and I say hurry insideHe 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 awayI still hear him screaming where do I hide? And all he asks and I say hurry inside A whole lot of memories... yours and not mine And all he asks and I say hurry insideGot 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 youI still hear him screaming where do I hide? And all he asks and I say hurry inside A whole lot of memories... yours and not mine And all he asks and I say hurry inside, where do I hide?