Around every highway, driveway, fast song, slow song on my my radio At every party, dive bar, backseat in my my car Sounds crazy I know But you just keep hanging around You got me living in a ghost town Girl I see you every road I go down Your memory of me

A touch of the wind and it's gone I grow fonder, girl I grow fonder I wish I could help it Into my my window of calm Want only to take the flame To the bridge of dawn It feels just like velvet Ooh then it's gone Yeah, alright, yeah

But you were always on my my mind You were always on my my mind If I made you feel second best Girl I'm sorry I was blind You were always on my my mind Maybe I didn't love you Quite as often as I could have Maybe I didn't treat you Quite as good as I should have

It's amazing the amount of rejection that I see I'm lookin' forward to the girl I wanna be So I try not to waste too much time at the bathroom sink Puttin' on my my makeup Puttin' off the hard stuff Hoping that it passes Fake smile and eyelashes And try not

I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way? My girl (my girl, my girl) Talkin' 'bout my my girl (my girl) I've got sunshine on a cloudy day Hey hey hey With my my girl When it's cold outside I've got the month of May I've got so much honey the bees envy

She loves a small town boy like me She can have anybody that she wants to be Anywhere she wants to be She's my my ride or die baby She's my my cool, she's my my crazy She's my my laid back in the front seat She's my my with me to the end girl My turn-it-up-to ten girl

Girl what's it gon' take to have you close to me Right by my my side where you supposed to be They start to notice you when they notice me And you can have it all free of charge I know you like European cars Take, take a look at my my garage Maybe we can all

When I'm out in the street, oh oh oh oh oh I walk the way I want to walk I talk the way I want to talk Meet me out in the street Girl, I'm down the street I'm home, I'm out of my my work clothes When I'm out in the street When I'm out in the street, girl Oh

To my my mind, she's my my kind of girl. That face just knocks me off my my feet, She's really sweet enough to eat. She looks like an angel looks, And my my mind in a kind of whirl, She walks like an angel walks, She talks like an angel talks, And her hair has a

Call me baby, baby I just want you in my my arms Obie Hold you till the morning Obie Know you got it going on Obie I don't hear what the rumbleclots say {She say} Sex and on that good love to me She say she like em dark skinn-ded