A little boy not much more than a baby
Found a
Golden hair as bright as morning sunbeams
Eyes of blue that
His eyes could melt her soul
He's makin' all his moves
All this time I've searched for you
Down every road I've
Blue, I was beginning to think I'd always be
Blue, skies
(written by jim beauhall and s. johns)
Miss june's old gray
Well I've heard you're just the one I'm looking for
And
I don't guess I've ever been in love before
I know
I'm moving out
Me and my best friend Louise got it
I can't go to sleep
I've been tossing and turning
Stop that knocking on my front door
I know what you're
Countin' stars was a waste of time
In the sultry heat
I did my best to hold onto
My promise of forever
Well
He may give you diamonds on your birthday
And send you
Last night like every night before
I felt your body close
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