You spun your web back a Sunday or two
I ain't never met nobody like the likes of you
You got me preachin' the news
You turned down my road and decided to stay
And I took a shine to your hair and your hillbilly ways
And how you kiss on my face
I got a bone deep feelin' you're the start of the good ole days
Well I still remember you came by my trailer
With chicken and some homemade wine
The dogs go to barkin', when we get the sparkin'
We almost set the house on fire
Well I got a big heapin' helpin' of the stuff I get a hankerin' for
But honey your homespun love just keeps me comin' back for more
I like the flamingos you stuck in your yard