Warrant — In the Sticks

I said, "Hey now, baby Ain't you the girl next door?" Reet petite, you must not eat Bet you know the score Friday night, don't sit at home Let's strike up the band Maybe if I'm lucky, I'll steal a kiss Maybe even hold your hand, yeah Something about you, sweetheart Well, I just can't explain You're not like all those city girls I don't think so, anyway And I can't sleep a wink at night Hoping dreams come true You're gonna be a brand new country girl When I get through with you (In the sticks is where I lay) Hey, girl, I got love (In the sticks is where I play) Love enough for you In the sticks Well, it's you and me, baby And I ain't no country hick (oh) But me and the city, we just don't mix Dancin' on a moonbeam When I finally caught your name Said you had to be goin' soon And I said that that's a shame Took you down to the willow pond Where the cattails grow real high And in a few brief moments We waved our childhood goodbye (In the sticks is where I lay) Hey, girl, I got love (In the sticks is where I play) Love enough for you In the sticks Well, it's you and me, baby You know I ain't no country hick (whoa) But me and the city, we just don't mix We just don't mix Let's go Oh, yeah In the sticks Well, it's you and me, baby And I ain't no country hick (whoa) But me and the city, we just don't mix Whoa, yeah In the sticks Well, it's you and me, baby And I ain't no country hick (whoa) But me and the city, we just don't mix We just don't mix We just don't mix


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