Don't I know you from the time before
I think I saw you in the country store
Buying food for the family
You never knew all that well
She had a sadness I could not place
She had such a pretty Southern face
And I knew she'd walk out
Leaving me with a heart I could not sell
But you can feel the summertime
Getting high on screwtop wine
Trying not to spin
And laughing right out loud
See the black man sitting there