So this cowboy,
(He had a hat like yours)
He prolly saw me singin’.
I looked over – at a light –
And then up.
He was smiling big, so I,
I smiled back. He tipped
His hat, so I lowered lashes
Appropriately
Like any southern girl should
And blushed.
He drove slow then drove on,
A big wave out the window
Of his truck. And I smiled.

They see it in my smile, my eyes, my walk,
They hear it in my voice.
Happiness cause of you.