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Shame up till today I was doin fine In the mailbox was a letter From a girl I left behind And now she's back in town to stay Well long time ago she took my sanity Came all the way to Memphis To live next door to me Besides the pain it's driving me insane There's no way I can make her understand And I found out why it's hidden behind her pants She's got my name, she's got my name Tattoed on the back side of her frame There ain't no way you'll get your ring on me Diggin in my garbage for a piece of me All she found were some dirty rubbers And a beat up pair of jeans Mentally she's not all there What should I do or where should I go Should I find a little cabin in Boise Idaho And hibernate till that strange lame dame goes away There's no way I can make her understand And I found out why it's hidden behind her pants She's got my name, she's got my name Tattoed on the back side of her frame There ain't no way you'll get your ring on me There's no way I can make her understand And I found out why it's hidden behind her pants She's got my name, she's got my name Tattoed on the back side of her frame There ain't no way you'll get your ring on me