PRETTY IN THE HEADLIGHTS

sneakin past the barn

to the other side

of the sugar shack,

that wild eyed southern rose,

is just what this city boy is after.

there she was just sittin pretty

on the fence,

while I was scheming, dreamin and believin,

somethin only a full moon

might howl down some back road,

got me to thinkin how her cherry lips

was heaven’s delivery.

she was a hollywood stunner –

the best skinny dipper

you’re ever going to find

by this riverbank.

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