Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (She Wo

<br>(Dwight Yoakam)<br><br>She wore red dresses with her black shining hair<br>She had my baby and caused me to care<br>Then coldly she left me to suffer and cry<br>She wore red dresses and told such sweet lies<br><br>I never knew him but he took her away<br>On my knees like a madman for vengeance I prayed<br>While the pain and the anger destroyed my weak mind<br>She wore red dresses and left the wounded behind<br><br>I searched till I found them, then I cursed at the sight<br>Of their sleeping shadows in the cold neon light<br>In the dark morning silence I placed the gun to her head<br>She wore red dresses, but now she lay dead