Sipping cold beer beneath the pines.

Hoping daddy won't hear my sigh.

Camping by the creek  soft sound.

Wild heart racing heat all around.

Cornsilk whispers in my hand.

Barefoot dreams in summer land in this old tent.

And that pulls the breeze.

Memories flow through cottonwood trees.

Dancing with fireflies  oh  goody goody.

Lost in the woods just me and the trees.

Midnight fishing  skipping stones  where the wild things feel at home.

I can make magic from simple things.

When the whiskey warms and boots kick high.

Country girls learn to fly.

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