you're all legs in my old t-shirt
that's when you look the best
rubbin' your eyes you say don't look
i swear i could eat you up
you don't need no red dress mama
you don't need no big hairdo
a natural born beauty just the way you are
with twenty-two freckles and a rose tattoo
out in the garden in garden gloves
in the middle of buttercups
you don't need no red dress mama
you don't need no big hairdo
a natural born beauty just the way you are
with twenty-two freckles and a rose tattoo
ah she just ain't my type
you on the couch in them old levis