She set up in the front row of my dreams
She reached out to touch her field of dreams
But she cant see the scoreboard anymore
Than she can see her reflection
She set up in the front row of my dreams
She dont even know me
But she knows how to survive
She dont seem to know that it takes some time
She went down in the backseat of my car
Now I got a world of trouble on my mind
Cant take advantage hanging around this town
I got a doublewide by my side
And still all I can manage is to run or drown
Round, round I get the feeling
Going down, down I should be kneeling
Face the brown gown at the alter
Pounded down then I falter
I cant catch my breath
Thats why I left
But she calls my name
The echoes ring and haunt my brain
We sat out at the corner of Third and James
She crawled out at the corner of Third and James
She looked up and the sky was overcast
As I turned over the engine
She crawled out at the corner of Third and James
She went down in the backseat of my car
Right there in the backseat