Falling stars fall to the ground
Floors are flat and the moon is round
Grass is green, skies are blue
And girl I got a thing for you
Old trucks rattle down gravel roads
Eversome winding and the north wind blows
Rain drops on old tin roofs
And girl I got a thing for you
Dreamers dream and wishers wish
Talkers talk and fishers fish
Sun sets in the west each day,
Don't ask me why it goes that way
Old cowboys aint got much to say
Christmas comes on Christmas day
And I guess what I'm getting to
Is girl I got a thing for you
Farmers farm and painters paint
God is good and the Devil aint
Summers hot and sidewalks crack
Dont ask me why it goes like that
Now slide on over next to me
Let me kiss those pretty red lips so sweet
and get lost in those eyes of blue
Cause girl I got a thing for you
It comes to you, I'm a fool
Cause I got a thing for you