Girl, I ain’t sure just what it is, that’s got me all tore up like this. Your kiss done melted down this heart of stone, I still like to get a little crazy, but something about your loving baby; it breaks me down and makes me wanna haul ass home. I’ve got a rough side, a wild side, at least a country mile wide; a fighting side after a few. If they wanna see my sweet side, my soft side, my best side, I just point at you. Just point at you, yea!
Posted on: Wed, 26 Mar 2014 16:59:36 +0000