Lyrics: John Prine. Bruised Orange. There She Goes.

Hey, there she goes, well, I though she'd never leave heaven knows
You know it sure gives me the creeps
Well, you know I went, loved that woman to the power of height
We both got jivin' fever, screwed our heads uptight then it came to blows
Hey, hey, hey, there she goes, hey, there she goes

Hey, there she goes, just a walkin' down the street I suppose
The next fellow that she meets should have her head examined
By an x-ray machine so he can see all of those pictures
That I've already seen, just so he knows
Hey, hey, hey there she goes, hey, there she goes

Hey, there must be something somewhere
That makes me want to hurt myself inside
Yeah, we were regular Dr Jekyll but together
We were Mr. and Mrs. Hyde, what a rough, rough ride

Hey, there she goes, she's walking out on me with all her clothes
Lookin' fine as she could be, well, I seen her on down at the courthouse
I was sober as the judge, we'd tried to talk things over
But the grudge just wouldn't budge, I said adios
Hey, hey, hey, there she goes, hey, there she goes

Hey, there must be something somewhere
That makes me want to hurt myself inside
Yeah, we were regular Dr Jekyll but together
We were Mr. and Mrs. Hyde, what a rough, rough ride

Hey, there she goes, well, I though she'd never leave heaven knows
You know it sure gives me the creeps
Well, you know I went, loved that woman to the power of height
We both got jivin' fever, screwed our heads uptight then it came to blows
Hey, hey, hey, there she goes, hey, there she goes
Hey, there she goes, hey, there she goes