Montesano

I drove from Montesano to Aberdeen 
  From Aberdeen to Pacific Beach 
  And a pocket full of wrong numbers 
  Has anybody here seen Shannon Rhodes? 

  I see her in the window of my memory 
  She's standing like an angel down the hall 
  I'll call you when I get home this evening 
  Has anybody here seen Shannon Rhodes? 

  Some say that she moved in with her lover 
  The man that her mother could not stand 
  "Ma, he only hits me when he's angry" 
  Has anybody seen Shannon Rhodes? 

  Four miles from the highway they found her 
  Laying in the tall grass by the road 
  And she was murdered by the hands of her lover 
  Goodbye, goodbye, Shannon Rhodes 

  Yesterday I went out to her grave site 
  It was the same day that her lover stood his trial 
  And at her grave I stood there and remembered 
  All of my days with her are gone