Makeup And Faded Blue Jeans

In downtown Modesto I was workin' the Holiday Inn

I was set with a gig that would last us though out the weekend

I was singing a new song I wrote on the way into town

When she came in the front door I found her a place to sit down

Hey I knew right away that she liked the words to my song

Cause she stared at the guitar followed my fingers too long

And she had the likeness of a girl I'd seen in a dream

But lights can do wonders with makeup and faded blue jeans

And the last thing I needed was somebody messin' up my mind

So I found a hundred reasons for lookin' away one more time

She could cause me to sing bad and fall out of love with guitars

And to blow all my chances at bein' a big singin' star

With one passin' glance I could tell she was young for her age

Yeah she got to lookin' better as she got down closer to the stage

And as she sipped on her wine I knew just the kind she would be

And somehow I knew she was here to do bad things to me

I was right she could cause me to sing bad

And fall out of love with guitars

And blow all my chances at bein' a big singin' star