I drove from Montesano to Aberdeen From Aberdeen to Pacific Beach And a pocket full of wrong numbers Has anybody here seen Shannon Rhodes? I see her in the window of my memory She's standing like an angel down the hall I'll call you when I get home this evening Has anybody here seen Shannon Rhodes? Some say that she moved in with her lover The man that her mother could not stand "Ma, he only hits me when he's angry" Has anybody seen Shannon Rhodes? Four miles from the highway they found her Laying in the tall gra** by the road And she was murdered by the hands of her lover Goodbye, goodbye, Shannon Rhodes Yesterday I went out to her grave site It was the same day that her lover stood his trial And at her grave I stood there and remembered All of my days with her are gone