She wore a borrowed dress nobody wanted back She looked pretty as a picture in a magazine ad Her daddy walked her down the isle and that was that
No going back now They said they'd keep on driving till they smelled the ocean His arm so proud around her the windows open All she wanted was to keep on going, just keep on going
Numbered doors cheap champagne Run out of time before they kill the pain Maybe you'll find what you're searching for Somewhere tonight behind numbered doors
She took the only waitress job that she could find / A town like this don't have a 5 and Dime The summer's too hot the winter's too cold You can buy your Jesus or you can sell your soul
Numbered doors misspelled names It won't hurt no more so let it hit the vein You can't give away what ain't really yours But how she tries behind numbered doors
They didn't find her there until the next afternoon Housekeeping came in to clean the room Seemed like it happened in a strangely peaceful way Sometimes there ain't no reason why something breaks
She wore a borrowed dress nobody wanted back Her daddy walked her down the aisle and that was thatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
