a silly ballad

Your southern accent sounds magical

Your redneck soul

Makes me want to hug you all the time

I'll fuck things up

You'll say: I told you so

You're right my gold, I better listen to what you say

When I first met you it was November

It was raining, so my nose were red and I was wet

You looked at me, you didn't said a word

Gave me your coat

Then you rubbed my shoulder, that was cute

We walked for hours through this dead old town

You knocked me down

Kissing my forehead in front of your house

We didn't say goodbye, 'cause it's so sad

So I went home, singing love songs, dreaming of your face

Your southern accent sounds magical

Your redneck soul

Makes me want to hug you all the time

I'll fuck things up

You'll say: I told you so

You're right my gold, and I better listen to what you say

Your parents hate me

You say it's ok, maybe one day

They will watch our kids while we go out

You're like the family I never had

And I regret that it took me so long to find you

Your southern accent sounds magical

Your redneck soul

Makes me want to hug you all the time

I'll fuck things up

You'll say: I told you so

You're right my gold, and I better listen to what you say