Buenas noches from a lonely room - Dixie Aces

She wore red dresses 
With her black shining hair, 
She had my baby 
And caused me to care. 

Then coldly she left me 
To suffer and cry, 
She wore red dresses 
And told such sweet lies. 

I never knew him, 
But he took her away, 
And on my knees like a madman 
For vengeance I prayed. 

While the pain and the anger 
Destroyed my weak mind, 
She wore red dresses 
And left the wounded behind. 

I searched ´til I found them 
Then I cursed at the sight 
Of their sleeping shadows 
In the cold neon light. 

In the dark morning silence 
I placed the gun to her head 
She wore red dresses, 
But now she lay dead.