She’s got a pair of Justin’s, and a baseball cap
her faded t-shirt, tied up in the back
She’s rough around the edges, but she shines just the same
with those big green eyes, and her calling my name
Oh I can’t tell
If she’s a diamond in the rough
or a diamond in the mud
Her curvy tan legs got me feeling the kind of stuff
that you don’t get, out here on your own
and I know…..
That she can hang with the boys,
and throw a few down,
she’s one of those things, you can’t live without
and I know….
she’s the diamond I’ve been looking for
To be continued…