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Texty: Tim McGraw. Southern Voice. Good Girls.

Jesse called her best friend Jenny
Said, "We're goin' out tonight
Gonna chase the moon right out of the sky"

"We're gonna drink Boone's Farm
Like we were seventeen again
You can't say no, as long as we've been friends"

Good girls always walk the line
Good girls never let you see them cry

They took off like a bottle rocket
Through a field of corn
And hell hath no fury like a woman scorned

Jesse lit a cigarette and said
"My man's been sleepin' around
And I know who it is"
And Jenny's head fell down

Good girls always walk the line
Good girls never let you see them cry

Next mornin' the paper read
'Two Killed In A Fatal Crash'
The train never had time to stop
They were parked right on the tracks

The only witness was
A weeping willow on a faraway hill
When Jesse told Jenny
"Hey, if I can't have him, neither one of us will"

Good girls always walk the line
Good girls never let you see them cry
Cry, cry, cry, cry

Jesse called her best friend Jenny
Said, "We're goin' out tonight
We're gonna chase the moon right out of the sky"