Strawberry Blonde

Wake up,

sweet strawberry blonde

We gotta catch a train

So put your cherry chapstick away

Get your coffee to go this morning

And pack your bags on the way

There is a pretty spot I know in the country

Do you wanna go with me,

Do you wanna go with me,

Do you wanna go with me,

Whoaa oh

Throw out your bobby pins and your reservations

and let your hair hang loose

There is a reason for the things that I do

I got a bible, and a ring, and an empty chapel

We won’t look back till it’s through

There is a reason for the way that I look at you

There is a reason that I say that I do

Do you wanna go with me,

Do you wanna go with me,

Do you wanna go with me,

Whoaa oh

 Do you wanna go

Ohhh,

Ohhh, Ohhh oh

Pick out your favorite dress and take off your shoes

and we can both pretend to be fancy

Oh the dogs can lead the cavalcade

all the way to the Grand Canyon

I will remember you like my sweetest dreams

Holiest of lovers

I don’t know what you’ve been doing to me

Good lord but you’ve got me runnin’

Oh, ohhh

oh, ohhh

Do you wanna go, Ohh

On my dying day I’ll still be asking

Do you wanna go, Ohh

On my dying day I’ll still be asking