Maybelle, how I…awwrh…can’t say it
But every day I pray it
I may be someone that sows a seed
But your…nawwrh, nawwrh…can’t say it…is all I need
I want to touch, to hold your…shucks, can’t say it!-Oh, yeah, arm
And walk with you inside my farm
Do I want to…nawwrh, can’t say it…but, natch!
If you’d walk with me to my ranch
If you could give me a…nawwrh…the words, I miss
I can’t even show with my lips that it looks like this
My lack of words are making this a mess
But your…nawwrh, can’t think it…I want to…caress…
Since I first saw you standing, along the ears of corn
That…that thing in my chest…seemed to blow a horn
Just as I spoil my crops with loads of fertilizer
With,,,that thing I nearly mentioned…I won’t be a miser
I need…awwrh…I’LL SAY IT!!!!-You to be mine
Maybelle, please be my Valentine!!!
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