There's something about this song...
It reminds me that I just want a boy from the South.
Growing up, that's all I dreamed about.
I just knew that I would marry a cute boy with a soft accent who loved his mama and Georgia.
It really all started with a boy from Oklahoma.
I can't even remember his name.
But, man, I adored him!
Cowboy boots, sweet accent, and such a gentleman.
No clue where he got off to, but I think about him every once in awhile.
I've come to realize that I don't need a boy from the South to be able to fall in love.
But it sure would be nice.