Lyrics Walkaway Joe - Trisha Yearwood
Mama
told
her
baby
girl
take
it
real
slow
Girl
told
her
momma
hey
I
really
gotta
go
He's
waiting
in
the
car
Mama
said
girl
you
won't
get
far
Thus
are
the
dreams
of
an
average
Jane
Ninety
miles
an
hour
down
a
lover's
lane
On
a
tank
of
dreams
Oh,
if
she
could
have
only
seen
That
fate's
got
cards
that
it
don't
want
to
show
and
That
boy's
just
a
Walkaway
Joe
Born
to
be
a
leaver
Tell
you
from
the
word
"go"
Destined
to
deceive
her
He's
the
wrong
kind
of
paradise
She's
gonna
know
it
in
a
matter
of
time
That
boy's
just
a
Walkaway
Joe
Just
a
little
while
into
Abilene
He
pulls
into
a
station
and
he
robs
it
clean
She's
waitin'
in
the
car
Underneath
the
Texaco
star
She
only
wanted
love
Never
bargained
for
this
She
can't
help
but
love
him
for
the
way
he
is
She's
only
seventeen
And
there
ain't
no
reasoning
So
she'll
ride
this
ride
As
far
as
it
can
go,
'cause
That
boy's
just
a
Walkaway
Joe
Born
to
be
a
leaver
Tell
you
from
the
word
"go"
Destined
to
deceive
her
He's
the
wrong
kind
of
paradise
She's
gonna
know
it
in
a
matter
of
time
That
boy's
just
a
Walkaway
Joe
Somewhere
in
a
roadside
motel
room
Alone
in
the
silence
she
wakes
up
too
soon
And
reaches
for
his
arms
But
she'll
just
keep
reachin'
on
For
the
cold
hard
truth
revealed
what
it
had
known
That
boy's
just
a
Walkaway
Joe
Born
to
be
a
leaver
Tell
you
from
the
word
"go"
Destined
to
deceive
her
He's
the
wrong
kind
of
paradise
But
it
was
just
another
lesson
in
life
That
boy's
was
a
Walkaway
Joe
All
he
was
was
a
Walkaway
Joe
Ooh,
(Walkaway
Joe)
He
was
a
walkaway
Joe
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