Jimmy was waitin' on Shelby Jean. In the parking lot at the Dairy Queen. He knew she's gonna be there soon. Then they'll blow this town just like a cheap balloon.
Who's gonna butter your bread for you? Who's gonna fix your tea?. Who's gonna chase away your blues?. For who's gonna let you break their hearts just anytime you please?.
This ain't no ship of fools. We know where we're headed. We know how to chart the stars. That shine for you and me. . And it was no lucky guess. That brought us to each other.
I play the hits on the late night show. I'm the King of small town radio. When all the stars sing you to sleep. It's just this old turn table and me. .
You took a piece of my heart one night. I saw how easy I could fall. I chased you down and I gave you the rest. Because I wanted you to have it all. .
You been givin' them all of your crush. You got them standin' in line in a huff. You know they all want to share your sweet stuff. But what you gonna do about me.