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Out my front window a woman sat and cried
Face in her hands on her pickup's driver's side
Her little pet beagle, dead on the shoulder he lie
He fell out the window under the wheels of the car behind

Zoe was a Shepard owned by a friend of mine
He knew he could trust her so she ran free all the time
Their house used to sit on a corner that was blind
He heard the truck coming but knew it wouldn't stop in time

This boy Heath Gayon from my pee-wee football squad
His driveway dove down a slope from his garage
And Heath used to get on his bike way at the top
But down at the bottom, he couldn't stop