I’ve spent all this time being midnight blue,
That I have lost my time to be with you.
You, the girl painted American red—
You’re the girl I can’t get out of my head.
You, the girl I sat next to for a year.
You, the girl whose smile could commandeer
Every man’s heart from here to Ireland.
Oh, the things I would give to hold your hand.
Do you remember that Slim Shady verse?
You’d rap it and be completely immersed,
And I’d almost forget that you showed me
The whole realm of music that is country.
You, the girl who wore those star-and-stripe boots
(Sorry if I ever checked your caboose).
You, the girl who loves the Anaheim Ducks,
You, the girl I know really love to…fish.
Oh, I know that you do it all the time
But that story is for another rhyme.
Tonight, I’ll lament ‘bout what I’m missing—
‘Bout how I wish ‘twas you I was kissing.
You, the girl with hair colored like a dove.
You, the one that cursed me with this blue love.
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