Lyrics by Steven R. Drennon, ©️ 2025

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You walk around here barefoot, girl,

In that old tee that rocks my world.

You grab your keys, kiss me goodbye,

And lord, have mercy I can't lie.

You toss your hair, you bite your lip,

Then turn around and swing those hips.

I love you, girl, but truth be told,

You’re the reason my coffee gets cold.

You say you’re runnin’ to the store,

And girl, I’m starin’ at the door.

That denim's painted on your skin,

And I can't help but flash a grin.

You say it's nothin, but it's cruel,

You got me actin’ like a fool.

It's not casual by any means,

'Cause girl, you’re dangerous in those jeans.

I miss your laugh the second that it's gone,

Wish I could chase you 'round here all day long.

You lift me up each time that I'm down,

And leave me speechless when you're around.

I cherish all the time with you I've spent,

And when you walk away it's sweet torment.

I hate to see you go, but girl, believe,

I really get a thrill watching you leave.

Each time that you are gone, I pace and roam,

Just countin’ down the minutes 'til you're home,

But I gotta tell the truth, I love that view,

Each time you say goodbye, I'm stuck like glue.

You've got that strut that always turns my head,

And leaves me half-forgettin' what you said.

You're heaven, trouble, fire, and a tease,

And when you walk away, you're sure to please.

I miss your laugh the second that it's gone,

Wish I could chase you 'round here all day long.

You lift me up each time that I'm down,

And leave me speechless when you're around.

I cherish all the time with you I've spent,

And when you walk away it's sweet torment.

I hate to see you go, but girl, believe,

I really get a thrill watching you leave.

I miss your laugh the second that it's gone,

Wish I could chase you 'round here all day long.

You lift me up each time that I'm down,

And leave me speechless when you're around.

I cherish all the time with you I've spent,

And when you walk away it's sweet torment.

I hate to see you go, but girl, believe,

I really get a thrill watching you leave.