The title is the prompt for a contest.. |
The first time I saw her,she was on the dance floor... Down at the Honky-Tonk they call the pitch fork... Jeans tucked inside her boots and a red cowboy hat... I pulled a chair up right where she was dancing at... Don't think she knew I was there or felt my stare I never caught her eye and I should have realized I never had a chance to win her romance... What was I thinking that we could be together You'd have a better chance Seeing a Rainbow over the Desert She was a cross between Shania and Carrie Underwood And not a cowboy here that wouldn't take her if he could Every time I look at her,Man I swear she's looking back at me... She's probably thinking I'm Hot, and wants to come an talk to me... But in reality... I never caught her eye and I should have realized I never had a chance to win her romance... What was I thinking that we could be together You'd have a better chance Seeing a Rainbow over the Desert This woman has me stuttering,Feels like my tongue's tied in a Knot.. Whys she have to be so dog-gone Hot - And me so dog-gone Not... And why do I keep Staring , Knowing really my chance's are Despairing.. That I'll find a lady Friend , Like one that's made for marrying... But when I looked up - She was gone like the Wind. Yeaaaaaaa!! Guess I'm searching again..I might see her but she won't see me... I never caught her eye and I should have realized I never had a chance to win her romance... What was I thinking that we could be together You'd have a better chance Seeing a Rainbow over the Desert |