It's a town just outside of nowhere with a general store and one lamp pole we got wheat fields saw mills and coal mines down home country folks raised
I was living in a world without color Like an old photograph Flying down the road never looked At what I might have passed But when I met you, girl
It was a May full moon We parked the car And I sang you a song I wrote on my guitar Oh I have kissed Many times since then But that first one is special
I love the way twirl your hair Those overalls and flip flops you wear They way you'd smile Waiting in your drive Hot sunday afternoons You didn't mind
My boots sure feel good on this hardwood My beers never tasted this cold The bands playing all of my favorite songs And somehow I don?t feel at home
She grew up in san diego Her body was painted by the summer sun She rented surfboards to make her dollars So she could drift to towns along the ocean
We say Deo, Deo, Deo Roll that barrel out We say Deo, Deo Twist the tap and pass it around He owns a Graddel by banyan tree And old Jamacia called the