Intro: () I was () going through old skeletons in my closet They were pourin' out of my heart, like a leaky faucet If any one of those memories () me There () costin' If () she finds out about Amy in Atlanta Or the two-timin', two-steppin' trouble from Texarkana All the parties in The Pines - the () fightin' and drinkin' sh(D7)ine ()anza So, I'm () dozen Tryin' to hide the past from the one I'm () luvin' When () peace Cause I'm () dozen Solo Every () time the telephone rings, I get a little nervous So, at the end of the month, I go and I change my service And the whole town knows my truck, so when I go to () bus Spend () curtians So, I'm () dozen Tryin' to hide the past from the one I'm () luvin' When () peace Cause I'm () dozen Fiddle Solo I'm () dozen Tryin' to hide the past from the one I'm () luvin' When () peace Cause I'm () dozen Yes I'm buryin' () dozen Fade out...