a country gal
she was a love of mine
a beauty and a rose
she offered me her friendship
with words that shed composed
she was born within the sunshines rays
raised up in power
she was an angel of mercy
a true prairie flower
her mother was a baker
her father was a judge
her brothers were all boxers
each one held a grudge
i loved her in the springtime
when buds were on the trees
i loved her in the meadows
she had me on my knees
i loved her in the straw
i loved her in the fall
she was pretty as a picture
her frame was heaven sent
she captured up my innocence
offered me her scent
she went to church on Sundays
she read the bible quotes
she was such an angel
but she kept a billy goat
she made love on Mondays
she booked it in her notes
she was playful as the fairies
so neat and so composed
kept me on my toes
she wore frilly dresses
with Lacey underclothes
she was a lady in the daylight
at night she was a rose
she tied her hair in ribbons
she had me in her spell
i was just a country boy
it was for her i fell
she was sentimental
spoke words of diction too
took me in the hayrick
took me for a fool
her neck was majestic and her body too
she played games with my heart
and took away my blues
she was quick with her affections
fast with her touch
she gave me comfort in the daytime
but at night she was too much
she was styled in cute perfection
right down to her toes
she was perfect in her demeanor
and rare beneath her clothes
the parsons son was jealous
though he didn't throw a line
just asked us where wed been
and did we have a good time
the church bells they were ringing
the meadows they were green
we heard them from a distance
the night of Halloween
she was precious in her movements
she was free with her caress
she loved to share her feelings
that much i can confess
the night was full of starlight
and the moon was all aglow
as we lay there in the hayloft
we had nowhere else to go
the moral of my story
the wisdom of my tale
don't go off to the haystacks
with just a country gal
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