Eyeful Girl

Don’t wear those tires down
Rolling them round and round
Every time you go to town


To see a tender picture show
With that eyeful girl again
Slow hand to be her beau


The softest place ever been
Her eyes, they never end
With every look, you fall right in


Bend round Long Mountain
Roll home jingle jangle truck
You gonna see that girl again

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