Save Ferris - Come August Lyrics

Yeah
What's on your mind these days
They always ask me
Just a blue-eyed girl I know
Whose heart's in Tennessee
Pocketbooks and crochet hooks
She knows about them all
Prefers the little things like
Records and a call
But when I talk, do I sound crazy
Always her sometimes she's my maybe
I like to think sometimes
There's something in between
All those pretty pictures
She takes in from the scene
I'm sweet on her these days
Leaves me wanting more
I'll be around real soon
With tulips at your door
But when I talk, do I sound crazy
I'm sure come august she'll amaze