Song Description

Written for Broadjam's "Rough Mix Country Contest". I hope it wins. (it did not) so, with the help of Frank's Nashville Demos, I finished it.

Lyrics

A Country Song
© 2014/ Hank Thomas

I'm gonna take all the things that I like about you
Write 'em all down, it's gonna be a page or two
Ain't no doubt about it's a mighty long list
Hafta pick out all the ones I really like the best

Chorus
Then I'll put 'em in a country song
They can play it on the radio
Everybody's gonna sing along
And the whole world's gonna know
That I'm crazy 'bout your style, crazy 'bout your hair
Crazy 'bout them crazy little boots that you wear
The way you like to wake me up by tigglin' my toes
And all them other ways nobody ever oughta know

Like that sleepy little smile when you're holdin' my hand
Yeah the one that tells me I'm your one and only man
There's got to be eleven dozen things I can find
That drive me out of my ever-lovin' mind

Gonna put 'em in a country song
They can play it on the radio
Everybody's gonna sing along
Then the whole world's gonna know
That I'm crazy 'bout your touch, crazy 'bout your stare
Crazy 'bout them crazy little boots that you wear
The way you like to wake me up by tigglin' my toes
And all them other ways nobody ever oughta know
I'm gonna write 'em all down and put 'em in a country song
Bridge
The way you kiss our babies tender when we're tuckin' them in bed
How you always seem to know what's goin' on in my head

Yeah, I'll put 'em in a country song
They can play it on the radio
Everybody's gonna sing along
Then the whole world's gonna know
That I'm crazy for your touch, crazy for your stare
Cray-azy 'bout them crazy little boots that you wear
The way you like to wake me up by tigglin' my toes
And all them other ways nobody ever oughta know
I'm gonna write 'em all down, Yeah, I'm gonna write 'em all down
I'm gonna write 'em all down and put 'em in a country song, They can play it on the radio
everybody's gonna sing along (fade)
(fade out)