Jensen McRae
Reunions and memorials
I went to school with barons and tycoons
One boy was driven in an armored car
Parties in mansions I wasn't invited to
Cocaine and champagne, spit on PBR

I was a good girl, hungry and buttoned up
But I could ramble, I could ramble
I picked the rock band over the country club
I took the gamble, I took the gamble

Glory years and bygone days
And on and on the story goes
By now I only see them
At reunions and memorials

The shotgun shines, I look away
Once I lived and died by the glow
Yeah, now I only see you
At reunions and memorials