Fiddler)
Come on down the road before the sun
Get high in your heart and have some fun
Hey, cravin' like the way you look
You're open like a child's first book
Oh, when you speak it's just like a symphony
Oh, your fingers touch me with poetry
Don't underestimate what you mean to me
You're like a constant glimpse of the rising sun
You're like a constant glimpse of the rising sun
Come on baby, jump inside my truck
Don't worry, you know you got good luck
All you do is put your right foot out
That move'll show you what's all about
