Robin, hop in the
truck
Cause we ain’t got
time to waste Jill’s called us from
a real tight spot—
been in jail the last three days
Hopin’ we can find us
an ATM
Withdraw a couple
hundred bucks
Post her bail, have
her home by five—
with just a little luck.
Her old man drove
down to Delta
Been outta town
nearly a week
She must got bored,
went drinkin’ with friends
at least that’s what I think--
She must’a seen the
girl that she cussed at the fair
Knocked her straight
to the ground
The next thing she
knew, she lost her front tooth
while the crowd gathered ‘round
She’ll prob’ly need to borrow your sweatshirt
I brought along an extra pair of shoes
She just said things got kinda’ rowdy that
night
And a girl like her don’t need no excuse…
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