I met Debbie when we were 18
I had a Trans Am she was homecoming queen
It was prom night we took off in flight
It lasted as long as I could do right
Debbie's daughter walked in the store
Threw a six-pack on the counter like everyday before
Took off in her beat up 944
She got from her ex in her last divorce
She's hotter than any fire this fighter's ever seen
She'll give you the comfort you seek in this world so mean
I remember her mother oh how I loved her
The apple don't fall far from the tree
All of these nights she must have spent crying
Were nights that I could have been there
And now we're both too close to dying
Far gone from the years of the loving we dared
Debbie's daughter has 3 kids in school
They're just like she is so beautiful and so "cool"
I won't be around to admire them from here
I won't be there to fill up tanks and sell them beer