Where Do I Hide - Nickelback

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»

«Where do I hide?»