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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trisha Yearwood
Trisha Yearwood
Vocals
Billy Joe Walker, Jr.
Billy Joe Walker, Jr.
Acoustic Guitar
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Dave Pomeroy
Dave Pomeroy
Bass
Don Henley
Don Henley
Harmony Vocals
Eddie Bayers
Eddie Bayers
Drums
Jerry Douglas
Jerry Douglas
Dobro
Matt Rollings
Matt Rollings
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vince Melamed
Vince Melamed
Songwriter
Greg Barnhill
Greg Barnhill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Garth Fundis
Garth Fundis
Producer
Hank Williams, Jr.
Hank Williams, Jr.
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Mama told her baby, "Girl, take it real slow" Girl told her mama, "Hey, I really gotta go He's waitin' in the car" Mama 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 have only seen But fates got cards that it don't wanna show And that boy's 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's just a walkaway Joe Now just a little while into Abilene Pulls into a station and he robs it clean She's waitin' in the car Underneath the Texaco star She only wanted love, never bargained 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's 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's just a walkaway Joe Somewhere in a roadside motel room Alone in the silence she wakes up too soon and reaches for his arms But she'll just keep reachin' on 'Cause the cold hard truth revealed what it had known That boy was 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 Ooh, walkaway Joe He was a walkaway Joe
Writer(s): Vince Melamed, Gregory William Barnhill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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