Indiana Wants Me

R. Dean Taylor

{police sirens} Mmm mm-mmmm-mm Mmm mm-mmmm-mm Indiana wants me Lord, I can't go back there Indiana wants me Lord, I can't go back there I wish I had you to talk to If a man ever needed dyin', he did No one had the right to say what he said about you And it's so cold and lonely here without you Out there the law's a-comin' I'm scared and so tired of runnin' Indiana wants me Lord, I can't go back there Indiana wants me Lord, I can't go back there I wish I had you to talk to It hurts to see the man that I've become And to know I'll never see the morning sun shine on the land I'll never see your smilin' face or touch your hand If just once more I could see You, our home, and our little baby Indiana wants me Lord, I can't go back there Indiana wants me Lord, I can't go back there {police sirens} I wish I had you to talk to I hope this letter finds its way to you Forgive me, Love, for the shame I put you through and all the tears Hang on, Love, to the memories of those happy years Red lights are flashin' around me Yeah, Love, it looks like they found me Indiana wants me Lord, I can't go back there Indiana wants me Lord, I can't go back there I wish I had you to talk to Indiana wants me (this is the police, you are surrounded) Lord, I can't go back there (give yourself up) Indiana wants me (this is the police, give yourself up) Lord, I can't go back there (you are surrounded) {shoot-out sound effects} Or, once again, as I like to call it, "He called you a whore, so I killed him (subtitle: Good thing we got you across the border first). One more time!