When I left New Orleans
Drove my small Silverstream
Sportin' holes in knees of skin-tight blue jeans
Paving a path to sweet serene Tenessee
Hitchin' cowboy I saw
He was six feet tall, yall
Black hat askew 'bove eyes blue waterfalls
My Stream's engine steamed, over-heated then stalled
Standing behind the steam
Vision's more like a dream
Tossed shirt in dirt proved him muscled yet lean
Sun glistened tanned skin I ached to be wrapped tween
He pushed my ride mong trees
Rested in the shade's breeze
Twilight painted sky with artistic ease
Love was made neath canvass above we had pleased
Drove my small Silverstream
Sportin' holes in knees of skin-tight blue jeans
Paving a path to sweet serene Tenessee
Hitchin' cowboy I saw
He was six feet tall, yall
Black hat askew 'bove eyes blue waterfalls
My Stream's engine steamed, over-heated then stalled
Standing behind the steam
Vision's more like a dream
Tossed shirt in dirt proved him muscled yet lean
Sun glistened tanned skin I ached to be wrapped tween
He pushed my ride mong trees
Rested in the shade's breeze
Twilight painted sky with artistic ease
Love was made neath canvass above we had pleased
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