She’s the kind of sweet you know comes from a sadness
The kind of good coverin up some bad
She buried her heart in some shallow grave in Texas
Now she’s afraid that she may never get it back

Oh Amy, I know you’re angry
I love you the way our mothers never could
Though I’d love to, no I can’t save you
But if you follow me I will try and lead you out of the woods
If you follow me I will try and lead you back to the good

She traded her dreams for a twenty and a quick fix
Child of the night livin like the walkin dead
She swallowed her hope, went down like a pile of bricks
Now she’s just trudgin down that long road of regret

Oh Amy, I know you’re angry
I love you the way our mothers never could
Though I’d love to, no I can’t save you
But if you follow me I will try and lead you out of the woods
If you follow me I will try and lead you back to the good

Doo Doo Doo

Oh Amy, I know you’re angry
I love you the way our mothers never could
Though I’d love to, no I can’t save you
But if you follow me I will try and lead you out of the woods
But if you follow me I will try and lead you out of the woods
If you follow me I will try and lead you back to the good