歌词
In a dress that's as red as that blood on your hands
You looked over your shoulder and you gave me a glance
Made sure I could see while you asked him to dance
But darlin I don't care anymore
Cause I'm so sick and tired of writing songs about you
I used to find a needle in a haystack for you
You could call on me when there was no one to call
Darlin im down to the last straw
O Annalee, O Annalee
You know that I loved you every night of the week
The only time you loved me was when no one else could see
So then I took a left on Church St., and I made a right on time
You were loading up the car at the end of the drive
This whole time I've been thinking you've been reading my mind
That darlin I don't care anymore
O Annalee, O Annalee
You know that I loved you every night of the week
The only time you loved me was when no one else could see