From the corner of my eye I saw you and you laughed
         You were sittin' on the swing on your front porch
         Paintin' your nails like you were bored
         And you yelled she was sure impressed with you

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         Well I ain't first class
         But I ain't white trash
         I'm wild and a little crazy too
         Some girls don't like boys like me
         Aw but some girls do

         I yelled and asked if you would like a ride
         When we pulled out of your yard I bald a tire
         You was laughing at me, I was doing James Dean
         You was the prettiest girl I'd ever seen
         When you rolled your eyes and twirled my pink fur dice

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         Well good ole' boys don't get no breaks
         And rich boys think they got what it takes
         But theres' someone for each of us they say

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