bessie…

She waved me down as i roared up highway 55.
So I pulled over and checked her out.
She started to tell me where the local watering holes were,
but soon someone sauntered over…

He said Hey there fellow With the hair colored yellow
What you tryin’ to prove
O Say That’s my woman there and I’m a man who cares
And this might be all for you
I said Excuse me I ain’t gonna fight him over this girl

I was scared and fearing for my life Shakin’ like a leaf on a tree
Cause he was lean and mean and big and bad A-pointin’ that horn at me
Oh Wait a minute mister I didn’t even kiss her
Don’t want no trouble with you
And I know you don’t owe me But I wish you’d let me Ask one favor from you

Won’t you gimme 3 steps Gimme 3 steps mister….

Linda Lou

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