Avery - Liz Longley

You got so damn high you left me in Wisconsin

And I was sound asleep as you drove my car away

And about a hundred miles south of where we were going

I was stuck in a stale motel just cursing your name

Oh, Avery, have you gone mad after all these miles of memories?

Avery, you said you’d run, but you never said you wouldn’t take me

What about Alabama?

What about Tennessee?

What a friend you turned out to be, Avery

Well, last I heard you sold by beat up Chevy

Oh, but you never spared a dime to give me a call

Are you hitching rides on highways, railways, every day?

Trynna break free from the weight of yesterdays

Getting lost in drugs and alcohol

Oh, Avery, have you gone mad after all these miles of memories?

Avery, you said you’d run, but you never said you wouldn’t take me

What about Alabama?

What about Tennessee?

What a friend you turned out to be, Avery

Are you howling at the moon in Montana?

Or burnt by the sun in Santa Fe?

Oh, wherever you go, you never go to stay

Oh, Avery, have you gone mad after all these miles of memories?

Avery, you said you’d run, but you never said you wouldn’t take me

Oh, forget about Alabama, to hell with Tennessee

What a friend you turned out to be

Don’t you think it’s time you came clean, Avery?