Red Rag Top (Tim McGraw)                              it was   all make believe in the   end. And       
                                                      no I   can't say where she   is today. I can't    
(            ) x2                                     re- member who I was back   then.                 
                                                                                                        
(starts on 'D')                                                                                         
                                                      Well, you   do what you do and you pay for your   
  I was twenty and she was eighteen, we were          sins, and there's   no such thing as what might   
just about as wild as we were green in the            have been, that's a   waste of time, drive        
ways of world.        She'd   pick me                 you   out of your mind. I was   stopped at a      
up in that red rag top, we were   free of the         red light just yesterday, be- side a young girl   
folks and hiding from the cops on a   summer          in a cabriolet, and her   eyes were green. I      
night, running all the   red lights. We'd             was in an   old scene. I was back in that         
  park way out in a clearing in a grove, and          red rag   top on the   day she   stopped          
the   night was as hot as a coal-burning stove,        loving   me. I was back in that   red rag        
we were   cooking with gas, knew it   had to            top on the   day she   stopped  loving          
last. In the back of that   red rag                     me.                                             
top, she said   please don't   stop...                                                                  
                                                                                                        
Well, the   very first time her mother met me                                                           
her   green eyed girl had been a mother-to-be                                                           
for    2 weeks.        I was   out                                                                      
of a job and she was in school, and   life was                                                          
fast and the world was cruel, we were   young                                                           
and wild.  We decided not to   have a                                                                   
child. So we   did what we did, and we tried                                                            
to forget, and we   swore up and down there                                                             
would be no regrets in the   morning                                                                    
light, but on the way   home that                                                                       
night, from the back of that   red rag                                                                  
top, she said   please don't   stop                                                                     
 loving   me.                                                                                           
                                                                                                        
We took   one more trip a- round the sun, but