Sitting on the front step, little white suitcase Hearing that diesel, 'fore it hit the front gate His headlights burning down a Friday night Southern bell statue standing in the screen door Watching her whole world head for an old Ford With a man that can't look her in the eye Then I'll run to him, big hug, jump in And I cry for her out the window Some mamas and daddies are loving in a straight line Take forever to hearten and take a long sweet ride But some mamas and daddies Let their heartstrings tear and tangle And some of us get stuck in a love triangle Bowling alley burger, fries and a milkshake Headed to the same old two dollar matinee Baby, how's your school been and how's your mom? Patsy Cline echoes back off the dashboard Staring at my boots and the dusty old floorboard Baby two weeks ain't really all that long Then I'll run to her Wrap my arms around her skirt And I cry for him out the window Some mamas and daddies are lovin' in a straight line Take forever to hearten and take a long sweet ride But some mamas and daddies Let their heartstrings tear and tangle And some of us get stuck in a love triangle (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) In a love triangle, yeah (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Some mamas and daddies are loving in a straight line Take forever to hearten and take a long sweet ride But some mamas and daddies Let their heartstrings tear and tangle And some mamas and daddies ran out of love in '94 And some mamas and daddies don't even talk no more And some mamas and daddies Let their heartstrings tear and tangle And some of us get stuck and some of us grow up In a love triangle (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)