Country Boy Come This Way

I'm a city girl, looking for a cow boy. He'd teach me how to twirl to the folk dance near the bay. I'll listen to him yodel and watch him feed cute horses hay. There won't be a note he can't handle cause he sings and plays the guitar everyday. He'd take me around the world with his big old truck while he screams, "Make way!" I'll want my life to be simple: raise children, make sure the crops are okay, etc. On the porch swing, we'll cuddle. Moon lights and shooting stars flash away. ...here's a bucket for you to hurl, but I'll marry a country boy one day!