Every time that someone walks in. She turns around to see if it's him. She checks her watch by the clock. I can't count the times he's stood her up. And one's to much.
North Louisiana on a saturday night. I was sittin in the glow of the dashboard lights. Ill never forget I was 6 years old. When I heard it comin out of daddys radio.
Two buttons on her blouse open. Along with the windows, hopin'. She might catch an evenin' breeze. Oh, yeah. . Ice cube down her neck drippin'. Oh, my look where it's slippin'.
Two buttons on her blouse open. Along with the windows. Hoping she might catch an evening breeze. Oh, yeah. . Ice cube down her neck dripping. Oh, my look where it's slipping.