It was 1989, my thoughts were short, my hair was long, Caught somewhere between a boy and man. She was seventeen and she was far from in-between. It … - Kid Rock

I put your picture away;
Sat down and cried today.
I can't look at you while I'm lying next to her.

Stop pointing fingers and take some blame,
Pull your future away from the flame.
Open up your mind and start to live.
Stop short changing your neighbors,
Living off hand outs and favors, and maybe
Give a little bit more than you got to give.
Simplify, testify, identify, rectify.

I called you last night in the hotel;
Everyone knows, but they won't tell.
But their half-hearted smiles tell me something just ain't right.
I've been waiting on you for a long time,
Fuelin' up on heartaches and cheap wine.
I ain't heard from you in three damn nights.