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Saw you standing in the hallway, red plastic cup, and one of them big long

Cigarettes

You asked me if I could play you some Dylan

I said "Dylan who?" and you told me to kiss your ass

I apologized, but you could tell I didn't mean it by the way I rolled my eyes

And when you said it wasn't me it was you

Somehow I knew you were gonna tell me why


Stuff was flying out of the window

Falling and breaking on the pavement underneath

He's screaming at you, red faced and fuming

He'd come home early, parked his car way up the street

You had your stockings in your hand, panties in your purse

It was ten a.m. and all the neighbors heard

Him calling you a whore and a tramp

You just stood there while your heels sank into the warm wet ground


He got a lawyer, you got a bottle

He got the children and you moved in with your mama

She cooks you breakfast and lets you drive her car

She don't care how late you call to tell her where you are

Y'all still fight, she still nags you some

Somehow it's different now than when you were young

It's your own damn fault you been through hell

For one reason or another, seems like she kinda blames herself