Sad there'sa
On your front porch swing
The lights are twinkling bright
But nobody's home

Oh sweet country thing
With your dress hiked up to your knees
Waiting on a call
From faith, hope or charity

CHOURS
Oh there'sa, can [bad word] over tonight
Can [bad word] over [bad word] over
Would your mother say it's alright
Oh there'sa, can [bad word] over tonight

Ballerina
On your bedroom door
Well I know that you've got dreams
But I've got my own
Maybe someday
I'll hit those big city lights
But I'll never forget your face
On warm summer nights

 [bad word] 

I've always wanted to sing
And I've always wanted to be
Somebody's idol, somebody's daydream
Maybe their fantasy
 [bad word] 

Oh there'sa can [bad word] over tonight?