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MY DAUGHTER CAME HOME FROM SCHOOL ONE DAY.
WHILE I WAS OUT BAILIN' THE HAY.
I CAME IN THE DOOR WHEN IT STARTED TO RAIN.
SHE ASKED ME DAD IS IT ALL-RIGHT?
IF I ASK OUT THIS GUY I LIKE?
I ASKED HER WHAT ARE YOU TALKIN' ABOUT WHAT'S YOUR PLAN OR PLOY?
ISHE SAID I'M THINKIN' ABOUT ASKIN' OUT THIS NEW BOY?
I ASKED HER IS IT BOBBY JOHN, LUKE WIL-SON OR STU? IF ITS TOMMY HOUSTON I JUST MIGHT PUKE.
SHE SAID NO DADDY, ITS JUST THE NEIGHBOR'S BOY, BOBBY MCHUGH.
CAN I ASK HIM PLEASE? OH DADDY.
I LOVE YOU.
CHORUS:
I SAID I THINK I'LL INVITE HIM OVER TOMORROW
A LITTLE BIT PAST NINE
JUST WHEN HARVEST DAY IS AT AN END
SO HE CAN KNOW THE RULES AND I CAN
DRAW THE LINE.
I'LL SIT DOWN FOR A LITTLE CHAT OVER SOME COUNTRY
MUSIC AND A COUPLE BEERS.
THEN WE'LL GO OUT TO THE PASTURE TOGETHER
TO HERD IN THE STEERS.
WHEN WE'RE THROUGH WITH THAT LONG HARD
CATTLE DRIIIIVE.
I'LL TAKE HIM OUT ON THE TRACTOR AND WE'LL
TALK TILL 12:25.
I'LL SAY YOU BETTER TREAT MY DAUGHTER RIGHT IF YOU
WANT TO STAY ALIIIVEE.
OR I'LL INTRODUCE YOU TO MY LITTLE
FRIEND.
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