Firing Squad (Radio Edit)

It was a hot, hot summer and it started with another Pretty little girl who wouldn't listen to her mother She met a boy, he said let's play a game And his words were wine and his eyes were flames Heart on a leash, she had no shame She followed him to the meadow, there was no one to blame Then she fell back in the clover and the devil fucked her over And she's never really been the same Oooh she went down She'll never fix her mistake Memories no drink can drown And a heart no man can break Now she's a beautiful woman, sans merci I'd write her ten thousand songs, she wouldn't care in the least Blessed by her love but cursed when she leaves Me crying alone, a broken heart full of dreams Oooh we went down It all went up in smoke We got memories no drink can drown And a heart that woman broke When she dies, my heartbreak is off the map You can bury her in satin and a baseball cap Sweating by her grave, its too hot to wear black But I wanna throw some dirt to know she's not coming back She warned me not to fall in love She would spare a crow to shoot a flock of doves She smiles like a queen, makes love like a god Her absence is a knife and her presence is a firing squad