Step one you say you mean to talk
I say, "You can hardly even walk.
I can't believe what you've been through, it must be hell to be you."
Some sort of person that you are
Watch out for that dang car!
Between the lines he sure came
He didn't swerve at all, he will blame

All his crap on us, he has no life
Because of his ugly strife
He said "Forget this now, forget the knife
I'll just run over your wife!"

Let her know she did her best, yeah, after all she did her best
Tried to slip around the bend
But she didn't know it was the end
Laid there on the road along
She told me to go on
And I pray to God I'll find him
Yeah, I pray to God we'll find him (he blamed)

All his crap on us, he has no life
Because of his ugly strife
He said "Forget this now, forget the knife
I'll just run over your wife."

He began to speed up now
He hit eighty and nearly hit a plow
He drove until he lost the road
The cliff where none had followed
He had done one of two things
He'd never admit to anything
My life would never be the same
And I began to wonder why he blamed

All his crap on us
He has no life
Because of his ugly strife
He said "Forget this now, forget the knife
I'll just run over your wife!"