Where Do I Hide

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"