Текст песни Jimmy Rae McGee

Jimmy Rae McGee
Used to lean on his old Corvette
Light up a cigarette
And ask why I hadn't loved him yet

Jimmy Rae McGee
Was the first-string quarterback
A real player, and thats a fact
But I wasn't havin' none of that

Can't remember all the times on a Saturday night
On my parents couch. Had the house to ourselves,
Sittin' through a movie and makin' outHe said I had somethin that he couldn't live without it
and I can't say
I didnt think about it.

Jimmy Rae McGeeAsked me to the senior prom
But I went on another boys arm
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Well Jimmy Rae McGee Disappeared from our home town
Another daddy out runnin' around
Doin' everything but settlin' down

Oh yeah

When I was 17 thought I thought too much
Bout the choices I made
From the clothes I wore to the friends I'd pick to the boys I'd dateI guess in the end it was worth all the worry
Though it hurts to wait
It can hurt worse to hurry

Jimmy Rae McGee
Used to lean on his old Corvette
Light up a cigarette
And ask why I hadn't loved him yet

Oh whoa