Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
Mel Tillis
If she seems cold and bitter I beg of you
Just stop and consider all she's gone through
Don't be quick to condemn her for things she might say
Just remember life turned her that way
She's been stepped on and walked on so many times
And I hate to admit it but that last footprint's mine
She was crying when I met her she cries harder today
So don't blame her life turned her that way
She's been stepped on...