I Could've Been Your Lover Too

There’s a hometown honey in a dress of blue

Molded to your body from your head to your shoes

Women are many but lovers are few

Well I could’ve been your lover too

She’s sweet as the sound of an old fiddle tune

Willin’ as the sun in the month of June

Here I am staring like the unabashed moon

Well I could’ve been your lover too

The fastest horse is already racing

The prettiest pie is already baking

A man in love ain’t mine for the taking

But if he comes my way lord I’m,

Gonna shake him

I’m chewin’ my lips and counting my steps

Imagining your weight upon my breast

Women are many but lovers are few

Well I could’ve been your lover too

I’m watching your back for the hint of a sign

But you stand up straight and you hold the line

I never had the right to feel the way I do

But I could’ve been your lover too

The fastest horse is already racing

The prettiest pie is already baking

A man in love ain’t mine for the taking

But if he comes my way lord I’m,

Gonna shake him

There’s a hometown honey in a dress of blue

Molded to your body from your head to your shoes

Women are many but lovers are few

Well I could’ve been your lover too