Where Do I Hide

Got 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, I'm staring straight at you I still hear him screaming, "Where do I hide?" And now he asks and I say, "Hurry inside" He said, she said and 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 away I still hear him screaming, "Where do I hide?" And now he asks and I say, "Hurry inside" A whole lot of memories yours and not mine And now he asks and I say, "Hurry inside" Got 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 now he asks and I say, "Hurry inside" A whole lot of memories yours and not mine And now he asks and I say, "Hurry inside" Where do I hide?