In downtown Modesto, I was workin' the Holiday Inn I would stick with a gig that would last us throughout the weekend I was singing a new song I'd wrote on the way into town When she came in the front door and found her a place to sit down
Hey, I knew right away that she like the words to my song Cause she stared at my git guitar and followed my fingers too long And she had the likeness of a girl I'd seen in my dreams But lights can do wonders with make up and faded blue jeans
And the last thing I needed was somebody messin' up my mind So I found a hundred reasons for lookin' her way one more time She could cause me to sing bad and fall out of love with guitar And blow all my chances and at bein' a big singing star
With one passin' glance I could tell she was young for her age Yeah, she got to looking better as she got down closer to the stage And as she sipped on her wine I knew just the kind she would be And somehow I knew she was here to the bad things to me
And the last thing I needed was somebody messin' up my mind So I found a hundred reasons for lookin' her way one more time She could cause me to sing bad and fall out of love with guitar And blow all my chances and at bein' a big singing star
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