Marie Marie. Playing guitar on the back porch. I sit in my car. While she sings so sad. Marie Marie. It's so lonely in these farmlands. Please come with me.
Night wolves moan. The winter hills are black. I'm all alone. Sitting in the back. Of a long white Cadillac. . Headlights shine. Highway fades to black.
hot air hangs like a dead man. from a white oak tree. people sitting on porches. thinking how things used to be. dark night. dark night. . the neighborhood was changing.
I've been around the world. And every man bleeds the same. But when the lights are dim. You never know who's to blame. I don't want no scars to show. I don't want no one to know.