SHE WAS A PREACHERS DAUGHTER 

A SMALL TOWN GIRL

SHE DIDN'T KNOW A SINGLE THING ABOUT THE WAYS OF MY WORLD

I WAS A LESSON IN DOING WRONG 

SHE LEARNED REAL FAST

SHE WENT FROM SUNDAY SCHOOL INTO SATURDAY NIGHTS

THE GIRL NEXT DOOR INTO NEON LIGHTS

SCHOOL GIRL DRESSES INTO JEANS THAT FIT SKIN TIGHT



SHE WENT FROM GOOD TO BAD TO WORSE TO GONE

AND LIKE A FOOL I THOUGHT SHE KNEW WHERE SHE BELONGED

EVERYTHING I DID SHE TRIED AND IT TURNED OUT WRONG

SHE WENT FROM GOOD TO BAD TO WORSE TO GONE



I TOOK HER PLACES SHE'D NEVER BEEN BEFORE

NOW SHE DON'T NEED NO HELP WITH THEM SWINGIN' DOORS

THOUGHT I WAS LIVING FAST IN THAT PASSIN' LANE

'TIL SHE FLEW BY LIKE I WAS STANDIN' STILL

WITH NO HANDS ON THAT STEERINGWHEEL

LEFT TIRE TRACKS ON THIS HEART THAT SHE ROAD KILLED



SHE WENT FROM GOOD TO BAD TO WORSE TO GONE

AND LIKE A FOOL I THOUGHT SHE KNEW WHERE SHE BELONGED

EVERYTHING I DID SHE TRIED AND IT TURNED OUT WRONG

SHE WENT FROM GOOD TO BAD TO WORSE TO GONE

SHE WENT FROM GOOD TO BAD TO WORSE TO GONE