Some chick wrote a book that's coming out with stuff about me. I'm tired of being accused just because of the past. That was a long time ago, you know?
What happened in Hearst, what she's saying happened out on the road that night? I was painting lines. That's what happened. I was just trying help a girl stranded on the road alone. I was just trying to finish my job.
If you're the nosey type and need to set something straight, ask me. Just don't take all you hear for real, that's what I'm saying. Don't believe what you read here:
