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| Under The Overalls Copyright 2006: Time For Change She was so pretty looking like a hillbilly the first time She stopped by my place on the strangest of days Bearing a bottle of cheap wine I could see on her face there was no time to waste So promptly I poured her a glass She drank it on down as the night came unwound Everything happened so fast Under the overalls she wears nothing else at all She confessed to me and then she let me see After a few drinks of alcohol She swore me to secrecy before seducing me I couldn't believe what I saw under the overalls Split down the side, wasn't much she could hide to begin with Bare skin and denim, hotter than the leather And lace that most women hide sin with With blush on her cheeks and no shoes on her feet Her defenses fell to the floor And her battle sighs drove me out of my mind She'd never been here before She told me she had never let another man caress her But she'd gladly let me undress her I planned my attck and unbuttoned her straps As she let there begging for more Chorus She held nothing back at all Wine flowing like a waterfall Wasting no time at all Under the overalls |