Trisha Yearwood - Walkaway Joe lyrics

Momma told her baby, "Girl take it real slow." Girl told her momma, "Hey, I really gotta go. He's waitin' in the car." Momma 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've only seen That Fate's got cards that it don't wanna show 'Cause that boy is 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 is just a Walkaway Joe Now just a little while into Abilene He pulls into a station and he robs it clean She's waitin' in the car Oh, Underneath the Texaco star She only wanted love, didn't bargain 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 is 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 is just a Walkaway Joe Somewhere in a roadside motel room Alone in the silence she wakes up too soon And reaches for his arm But she'll just keep reaching on For the cold, hard truth revealed what it had known 'Cause that boy is 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 was a Walkaway Joe All he was was a Walkaway Joe.