I wake up late at night. Makin' sure you're still by my side. I try hard not to make a sound. Can't help my heart it just beats so loud. So full of love I could burst.
Three or four miles down a red dirt road. Lived a green-eyed girl, I used to go to see her. I'd pull up the drive and she'd jump in. And we'd head off down around the bend to the river.
Shame on me for what I'm thinking. Shame on you for making me think. Shame on me for what I'm dreaming. Shame on you for being in my dreams. . Blame it on me, I can't quit smiling.