She climbed up an oak tree and double backflipped,. River dress bikini sittin' pretty on her hips,. So we shared a coca cola sittin on a log,. And I was wantin to kiss her like an old bull frog,.
I was born off an old dirt road. 40 acre farm, no highway, no interstate. And I drive an old rusted out Chevrolet. The boys all rubberneck while they're out makin' hay.