She walks around late at night
In my old Allman Brothers t-shirt
And not much else
There`s a hint of her perfume
In the air, she lets her hair dry
All by itself
Then she shits down next to me and paints her toes
And asks me why I`m staring
(Chorus:)
She knows what she does to me
All the little things set fire to my soul
And i love that girl, and i go out of my way
To find a way every day
To make sure she knows
I might call to say, "How`s your day?"
Or stop off at the Chevrom
And buy a rose
I might save a little cash from my check
And get that dress
She thought she`d have to sew
I`ll make her a card and scratch out words
And still not get it right
(Chorus)
She knows what she does to me
All the little things that set fire to my soul
And I love that girl, and I go out of my way
To find a way every day
To make sure
To make damn sure she knows
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