Damien Jurado Follow

I drove from Montesang to Aberdeen
From Averdeen to Pacific Beach
A pocket full of wrong numbers
Has anybody seen Shannon Rhodes?

I see her from the window of my memory
Standing like an angel down the hall
I'll call when I get home this evening
Has anybody seen Shannon Rhodes?

Some say she moved in with her lover
The man her mother could not stand
Ma, he only hits me when he's angry

Four miles from the highway they found her
Lying in the tall grass by the road
Murdered by the hands of her lover
Goodbye, goodbye Shannon Rhodes?

Yesterday, I went out to her graveside
The same day that her lover stood his trail
At her grave I stood there and remembered
All my days with Shannon Rhodes

I drove from Montesang to Aberdeen
From Averdeen to Pacific Beach
A pocket full of wrong numbers