(Billy Bob Thornton/Marty Stuart)
She wore black on black It was perfect for the night She looked like an angel By the candlelight He had his lines all down Like a work of art He made every word sound Like it was straight from the heart He said, "Do you believe in magic?" As he reached for her hand She said, "I always have" As she tried to stand He watched like a hawk As she tripped on her gown He said, "I'll give you a ride 'Cause this is a dangerous town" She stepped out like a woman And took that walk of shame She stepped into his car She didn't ever know his name They felt less than nothing And no guilt, no pain Two hungry souls On the walk of shame He called her a lady It went straight to her head He spoke hollow words in a motel room In a dusty bed When the morning broke The truth came with the light The mirror told her the magic Well, it just disappeared with the night Then she stood like a woman And took that of shame She didn't make a sound She didn't even know his name She felt less than nothing And no guilt, no pain No tears allowed On the walk of shame No tears allowed On the walk of shame