She goes fishing with a little bit of line
Bouncing all around in time
Making the boys go, “My, my, my.”
She keeps smiling as she singing right along
Traces of a black dress on
Making the wives go, “Why, why, why?”
Acts so shy- gets your temperature rising
But behind those eyes, she’s sizing up the scene…
The minute she wants to she turns it on
And does it in ways so that we don’t think it’s wrong
Instead, we all grin, shake our heads, and agree-
That’s just like Tennessee
She knows how to get you feeling insane
Might forget your own damn name
When you’re around her- and that’s ok
Cause even if she turns your tongue into a knot
She keeps in mind that what she’s got
Is ready to, one day, fade away
She know all the dirty secrets in the room
Cause everybody just assumes
Spilling it all out will get them close
credits
from Clockwork,
released July 1, 2007
Tim Blane- Guitar, Vocals
Adam Olenn- Bass
James Williams- Drums
Daniel Clarke- Keys
Jessie Harper- Vocals
Mark Goldenberg- Guitar
Chris Keup- Producer
Stewart Myers- Engineer and Mixer
Fred Kevorkian- Mastering
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